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'
He
caught
sight
of
my
shadow
on
the
wall
as
I
listened
,
in
the
hope
of
finding
out
,
'
said
the
girl
;
'
and
there
are
not
many
people
besides
me
that
could
have
got
out
of
their
way
in
time
to
escape
discovery
.
But
I
did
;
and
I
saw
him
no
more
till
last
night
.
'
'
And
what
occurred
then
?
'
'
I
'll
tell
you
,
lady
.
Last
night
he
came
again
.
Again
they
went
upstairs
,
and
I
,
wrapping
myself
up
so
that
my
shadow
would
not
betray
me
,
again
listened
at
the
door
.
The
first
words
I
heard
Monks
say
were
these
:
"
So
the
only
proofs
of
the
boy
's
identity
lie
at
the
bottom
of
the
river
,
and
the
old
hag
that
received
them
from
the
mother
is
rotting
in
her
coffin
.
"
They
laughed
,
and
talked
of
his
success
in
doing
this
;
and
Monks
,
talking
on
about
the
boy
,
and
getting
very
wild
,
said
that
though
he
had
got
the
young
devil
's
money
safely
know
,
he
'd
rather
have
had
it
the
other
way
;
for
,
what
a
game
it
would
have
been
to
have
brought
down
the
boast
of
the
father
's
will
,
by
driving
him
through
every
jail
in
town
,
and
then
hauling
him
up
for
some
capital
felony
which
Fagin
could
easily
manage
,
after
having
made
a
good
profit
of
him
besides
.
'
'
What
is
all
this
!
'
said
Rose
.
'
The
truth
,
lady
,
though
it
comes
from
my
lips
,
'
replied
the
girl
.
'
Then
,
he
said
,
with
oaths
common
enough
in
my
ears
,
but
strange
to
yours
,
that
if
he
could
gratify
his
hatred
by
taking
the
boy
's
life
without
bringing
his
own
neck
in
danger
,
he
would
;
but
,
as
he
could
n't
,
he
'd
be
upon
the
watch
to
meet
him
at
every
turn
in
life
;
and
if
he
took
advantage
of
his
birth
and
history
,
he
might
harm
him
yet
.
"
In
short
,
Fagin
,
"
he
says
,
"
Jew
as
you
are
,
you
never
laid
such
snares
as
I
'll
contrive
for
my
young
brother
,
Oliver
.
"
'
'
His
brother
!
'
exclaimed
Rose
.
'
Those
were
his
words
,
'
said
Nancy
,
glancing
uneasily
round
,
as
she
had
scarcely
ceased
to
do
,
since
she
began
to
speak
,
for
a
vision
of
Sikes
haunted
her
perpetually
.
'
And
more
.
When
he
spoke
of
you
and
the
other
lady
,
and
said
it
seemed
contrived
by
Heaven
,
or
the
devil
,
against
him
,
that
Oliver
should
come
into
your
hands
,
he
laughed
,
and
said
there
was
some
comfort
in
that
too
,
for
how
many
thousands
and
hundreds
of
thousands
of
pounds
would
you
not
give
,
if
you
had
them
,
to
know
who
your
two-legged
spaniel
was
.
'
'
You
do
not
mean
,
'
said
Rose
,
turning
very
pale
,
'
to
tell
me
that
this
was
said
in
earnest
?
'
