The books would be soaked and ruined in the rain anyway through the thin skin of the pack. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street. Ever since the young police officer had arrived on her doorstep the clock had started ticking faster. An hour was then passed in conversation as to the possibility of rendering any assistance to Jack; in deploring his unhappy destiny; and in the consideration of the course to be pursued in reference to Jonathan Wild. But the possible attitude of her father she had still to face. Canton at night is as much China as the border town of Lan-Chow-fu. "I've lost my wager.
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