It said: Got news for you about J. The constable, Sharples, is in my pay. Her thought spoke aloud. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. He passed, and came loitering back and stood beside her, silently looking into her face. In this way he crossed one or two public gardens and a bowling-green,—the neighbourhood of Clerkenwell then abounded in such places of amusement,—passed the noted Ducking Pond, where Black Mary had been frequently immersed; and, striking off to the left across the fields, arrived in a few minutes at his destination.
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