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"Take this key to Baptist Kettleby. ‘Then open it quickly. I saw him yesterday, and he told me
he shouldn't stir from home for a week to come. A slender young man,
wearing glasses, appeared from the shadow of the nearest van. Through a blur of tears Ruth followed the rocking light until it
vanished. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed. She tucked the
mission Bible under her arm, and crooking a finger at Rollo, went forth to the
west beach where the sou'-west surge piled up muddily, burdened with broken
spars, crates, boxes, and weeds. But he might have
broken out of prison, and yet not got over the wall of Clerkenwell Bridewell.
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