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She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent. In the northwest angle, there was a small pen for female offenders, and, on the south, a more commodious enclosure appropriated to the master-debtors and strangers. “You know,” he went on, “this doesn’t seem to me to end anything. Before he even glanced at the man on the floor he stepped over to her side and took the poker from her. Wood fancied he heard the exulting laugh of Jonathan Wild. “What do you mean?” she asked. Tell me exactly what has happened.
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