Indeed, it was his boast that he could find his way through any part of London blindfolded; and by this time, it would seem, he had nearly arrived at his destination; for, grasping his companion's arm, he led him along a narrow entry which did not appear to have an outlet, and came to a halt. Spurling was no longer allowed to visit him; he was again loaded with irons; fastened by an enormous horse-padlock to a staple in the floor; and only allowed to take repose in a chair. Prudence? Mr Remenham’s sister that was. "I don't think he would," acquiesced the carpenter. Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. Even this man-hunting machine was willing to grant the boy his honeymoon.
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