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In her endeavour to follow him, Aliva met with a severe fall, and was conveyed away, in a state of insensibility, by Sir Cecil. " "I'm sorry I can't indulge you," replied her master, a little piqued. I’ve had the rarest luck and fallen on my feet. She was too late. The pair then descended Saffron-hill, threaded Field-lane, and, entering Holborn, passed over the little bridge which then crossed the muddy waters of Fleet-ditch, mounted Snow-hill, and soon drew in the bridle before Jonathan Wild's door. "No Blueskin, I perceive, Sir," he observed, in a deferential tone, as Wild entered the Lodge. I've a question to ask him.

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