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She replied. Is that it? I thought this very pretty. ' Will that do?"
"It will," replied Trenchard. The concourse
extended along Giltspur Street as far as Smithfield. He did not have to. A hazy face appeared through the fog
of sleep, pale and thin and looming. Then he slapped his hand on his desk and looked up with the air
of a man struck by a brilliant idea. Thames took it, and beheld the portrait of a young man, apparently—judging
from his attire—of high rank, whose proud and patrician features certainly
presented a very striking resemblance to his own. Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and
demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the
adjoining house, were bailiffs. ‘Pray you, do me this one little service, and do
not ask me why. Martin's Le Grand.
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