The Mysteries of London; or, Revelations of the British Metropolis — page 232: what you’re looking at

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230 MYSTERIES thousand pounds, which comes from the house in Cornhill, and put it into my cask box. Angelo bowed and went ouf. What is there new, Sir Edmund, said the tmarquis to him. Doctor, pray excuse me fora short time: pray be seated. Now I can attend to you. come to ascertain, replied the blind man, if my scheme has had complete success ? You are an able man, Sir Edmund, replied Rio Santo, coldly, All has succeeded, and you have gained to day a hundred guineas, which my trea- surer holds at your disposal. He ceased speaking. The blind man made a low salutation, and retired, Rio Santo remained alone with the docter. CHAPTER V. After the departure of Tyrrel, the marquis re- mained pensive for an instant. His fine face — rendered pale by fatigue, had assumed a tender ~ expression. He summoned Doctor Moore to apoetot him, by a sign, for he had held himself aloof during Rio Santo’s conversation with Tyrrel. The does tor drew near, and in his turn remained eer before the ottuman. How did you find her? asked Rio Santo, with i kde interest. il, my lord, seriously ill, replied the doctors, comicbooks.com —