CHAPTER XII. " "Take it," replied Thames. “You are persuaded to come and take part in these outrageous proceedings— many of you, I am convinced, have no idea whatever of their nature. "No, no, let him alone," interposed Wood. No one spoke to her. Jackson. " And he struck up the following ballad:— SAINT GILES'S BOWL. “I don’t know where to go to. But he was wide awake. I wrenched this off, and in an envelope addressed to me in faded ink, I found the locket and the pearls.
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