Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose. It was necessary to think, and think quickly. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. “Take off your tunic. ‘Besides, I don’t want the men blundering in here and frightening off our spy. ToC On the night of Friday, the 26th of November, 1703, and at the hour of eleven, the door of a miserable habitation, situated in an obscure quarter of the Borough of Southwark, known as the Old Mint, was opened; and a man, with a lantern in his hand, appeared at the threshold. At any rate she must see me.
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