Their houses became a refuge of ill repute, the source of rumor and intrigue in the highest echelons of society. But Blueskin found it impossible to make off,—at least with the spoil,—Mrs. "No Mohocks! No Scourers!" cried the mob. "Because they're in the next room, and the door's shut; that's vy, my jack-adandy!" replied Abraham, unsuspiciously. And, stretching out his hand, he lifted the dark object from the flood.
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