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In the daytime the streets of the ancient city of Canton are yet filled with the
original confusion—human beings in quest of food. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's
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said. There is nobody, then?"
"Oh, there is an aunt. "Now's your time," cried Blueskin, struggling desperately with his assailants and
inflicting severe cuts with his knife. Bird, the turner, who is an old friend of our's, has some acquaintance with
the turnkeys of Newgate," replied Winifred, "and by his means my father hoped
to convey some implements to Jack, by which he might effect another escape. "For what?"
"I had the paper with me. .
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