The packets were hastily broken open; and, while Wood was absorbed in the perusal of the despatch addressed to him by Sir Rowland, Thames sought out, and found the letter which he had been prevented from finishing on the fatal night at Jonathan Wild's. He had a narrow escape, however; for, passing within an inch of him, the bullet burried itself deeply in the wall. "Bring the light, Nab. Think! Had you not better hurry back before Sir John discovers? You are his wife right enough. That would be him. I'll be feeling fine in no time. ’ He gave the gaping Pottiswick a shove, passing him on to his junior, who was waiting patiently by the kitchen door.
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