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"Hear me, Jack!" shrieked his mother. She throws a sort of spell over us all. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street. She was faint from hunger, her head spinning into dizziness, the blood madness readying for battle. He sat in much the same attitude, and she stood just as she had stood when he told her she could not go to the Fadden Dance. "But there's nothing more to see in Canton. People had started filling the hall: instrumentalists, overly conscientious parents. He played variations on this theme for the better part of an hour. And here he was first visited by that genius which, in his subsequent career, prompted him to so many bold and successful attempts. Old implements of housebreaking were discovered; and the thief-taker's most hidden depositories were laid bare.

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