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I burned it. Good night. Perhaps you'll call that charity: I call it defeating the ends of justice. "Thames Darrell once destroyed," pursued Jonathan. " "Uh-huh. It was a young girl who overheard me when I was on my third shopkeeper who answered my question. But it would serve. " Thames was about to follow, when he felt a gentle grasp upon his arm. His face was that of a quick, intelligent-looking boy, with fine hazel eyes, and a clear olive complexion. So, while she watched, distressed and bewildered by her tumbling thoughts, the packet, Canton bound, ruffled the placid waters of the Pearl River. She wanted air—and the distraction of having moving and changing things about her. Such was the terror inspired by Wild's vindictive character, that few durst face him who had given him cause for displeasure.
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