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Chapter 13

           Ishallshutupthisshopto-night.You’llknowwheretofindme!Don’tstophereaminute.Notaninstant,mydears!’

           Withthesewords,hepushedthemfromtheroom:andcarefullydouble-lockingandbarringthedoorbehindthem,drewfromitsplaceofconcealmenttheboxwhichhehadunintentionallydisclosedtoOliver.Then,hehastilyproceededtodisposethewatchesandjewellerybeneathhisclothing.

           Arapatthedoorstartledhiminthisoccupation.‘Who’sthere?’hecriedinashrilltone.

           ‘Me!’repliedthevoiceoftheDodger,throughthekey-hole.

           ‘Whatnow?’criedtheJewimpatiently.

           ‘Ishetobekidnappedtotheotherken,Nancysays?’inquiredtheDodger.

           ‘Yes,’repliedtheJew,‘wherevershelayshandsonhim.Findhim,findhimout,that’sall.Ishallknowwhattodonext;neverfear.

           Theboymurmuredareplyofintelligence:andhurrieddownstairsafterhiscompanions.

           ‘Hehasnotpeachedsofar,’saidtheJewashepursuedhisoccupation.‘Ifhemeanstoblabusamonghisnewfriends,wemaystophismouthyet.

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