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Austin could scarcely credit his senses when he beheld him. " "You are very good to me, Hoddy. ” She said. The major himself told me that this secret passage started upstairs. Women! He is always chanting the praise of some discovery; sometimes it will be a native, often a white woman out of the stews. The pair then descended Saffron-hill, threaded Field-lane, and, entering Holborn, passed over the little bridge which then crossed the muddy waters of Fleet-ditch, mounted Snow-hill, and soon drew in the bridle before Jonathan Wild's door. The key's in the lock, on the inner side. She was too late. Wood's advice and assistance, but the thought of the reception she was likely to meet with from his wife deterred her from executing this resolution.
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