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Seeing the footman about to follow her in, Gerald clamped a hand onto his shoulder. Light the lantern. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. By the thief-taker's command, the boat was then rowed toward a muddy inlet, which has received in more recent times the name of Execution Dock. Wood obeyed. It's a long time since we met, eight years and more. But she no longer felt Jacomo’s age, even if she looked it. He then scaled the northern tower, and made his way to the summit of that part of the prison which fronted Giltspur Street. " "You hear that," whispered Jack.

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