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" "Go, Sir," rejoined the knight, haughtily. All the turnkeys rose to salute the thief-taker, whose habitually-sullen countenance looked gloomier than usual. 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. He moaned in excitement as his lips wrapped around the peak of her right breast. Don’t think I can’t sympathize and understand.
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