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. “All day. I told the soldier how he must go by the passage, and he found it and
brought it here. ’
Lucilla let out a peal of laughter. However this may be, such was the ill report of the place that few passed
along the Old Bailey without bestowing a glance of fearful curiosity at its dingy
walls, and wondering what was going on inside them; while fewer still, of those
who paused at the door, read, without some internal trepidation, the formidable
name—inscribed in large letters on its bright brass-plate—of JONATHAN
WILD. Her hair got loose, her hat came over one eye, and she had no arm free
to replace it. “I wonder if they will seem altered,” she remarked for the third time.
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