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"And why not?" asked Kneebone, eagerly. Diamonds! You shall have all that you can carry away, sacks full if
you like. Wood could give him no further information respecting Sir
Rowland Trenchard than what he had obtained from Kneebone; but begged him
to defer the further consideration of the line of conduct he meant to pursue until
the morrow, when he hoped to have a plan to lay before him, of which he would
approve. Winter came: rainy, damp, and savage. From midnight until morning he was now left alone. Infested by every description of vagabond and miscreant, it was,
perhaps, a few degrees worse than the rookery near Saint Giles's and the
desperate neighbourhood of Saffron Hill in our own time. She
was looking anxiously at the entrance to the restaurant. She was obliged, as she explained
continually to every one who cared to listen, to be so very particular. Wood; "to be sure you are! I wonder how you dare
show your face in this house, hussy!"
"I thought you sent for me, Ma'am," replied the widow, humbly.
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