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The pair then descended Saffron-hill, threaded Field-lane, and, entering Holborn, passed over the little bridge which then crossed the muddy waters of Fleet-ditch, mounted Snow-hill, and soon drew in the bridle before Jonathan Wild's door. "Fear nothing, Sir," said the man, in a voice which Thames instantly recognised as that of Blueskin. "Ay, Sir, from the Secretary of State, for your arrest! You're charged with hightreason. ’ He sighed, spread his hands quite in her own manner, and fluttered his lashes. ’ ‘I still think you ought to have waited, miss. Doctor Ralph came in to tea and put his arm round Alice and kissed her, and Alice called him “Squiggles,” and stood in the shelter of his arms for a moment with an expression of satisfied proprietorship. “No I’m not, John. " "Perhaps, I wasn't," returned Thames, gloomily, as the remembrance of Jonathan Wild's foul insinuation crossed him.
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