"It was given me by a man who was drinking t'other night with Blueskin at the Lion! and who, though he slouched his hat over his eyes, and muffled his chin in a handkerchief, must have been Jonathan Wild. It was instantly burst open, when the horrible stench that issued from it convinced them that it must be a receptacle for the murdered victims of the thief-taker. I don't know how to explain it," said Spurlock, "but music hits women queerly. Wild here!" exclaimed Mrs. ’ Kimble’s widening gaze told its own tale, but still he kept his fingers on the handle of the door. ’ ‘You may arrest me later. In twenty minutes we meet in the hall, remember. Meanwhile, the excitement of the chase had in some degree subsided.
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