Two or three podgy-looking old men with wives to match, half-a-dozen overdressed girls, and a couple of underdressed American ones, who still wore the clothes in which they had been tramping half over London since breakfast time. Perceiving he was about to take leave, Kneebone ventured to ask whom he had had the honour of addressing. Jove, he didn’t take to it kindly, I can tell you. "Why, how the devil did you happen to guess that?" cried the janizary. "I have nearly done," replied the stranger. The spy—if there was one hiding out in the late Jarvis Remenham’s empty house—would be taken unawares. “She found my collection of witchcraft books under my bed and threw them away.
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