I've got the watch-spring saw in my sleeve. ‘You said—who?’ ‘Remenham. ” He resumed, after a mouthful: “Here is a girl of sixteen or seventeen, seventeen and a half to be exact, running about, as one might say, in London. But—” The tired woman raised her eyebrows in mild protest. Closing the door, Jonathan next produced his lantern, and, hastening towards the window, undrew a bolt by which it was fastened. There would be no moon.
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