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" The girl's blood ran warmly for a minute. ” “Thanks to me,” he repeated, puzzled. Sheila had dropped glaring hints that she knew, which Chuck tacitly acknowledged with a lowered gaze. Spurlock was invariably at the high desk in the early morning, poring over ledgers, and giving the beach and the stores an occasional glance. ToC On the night of Friday, the 26th of November, 1703, and at the hour of eleven, the door of a miserable habitation, situated in an obscure quarter of the Borough of Southwark, known as the Old Mint, was opened; and a man, with a lantern in his hand, appeared at the threshold.
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