You’ve got me. The light of memory flashed in the man’s face. "The ban-dogs!" thundered a tall man, whose stature and former avocations had procured him the nickname of "The long drover of the Borough market. And I want you for myself—for my wife. ” He took his place by her side, and they talked lightly of London, the shops and people. "Thames would let himself in; and Jack generally finds an entrance through the backdoor or the shop-window, when he has been out at untimely hours. One of the sampans was hailed, and a ropeladder was lowered.
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