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It’s John. He knocked at the door. ‘Jacques?’ she called. The clanking of chains, the grating of locks, and the rumbling of bolts must have been music in Jonathan's ears, so much pains did he take to subject himself to such sounds. . "Will you plead?" demanded Wild, harshly. Lights glimmered in the windows of the different houses; and a lamp-lighter was running from post to post on his way to Snow Hill. " "We shall see," replied Jack.
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