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'
Tell
yer
what
?
'
asked
the
sleepy
Noah
,
shaking
himself
pettishy
.
'
That
about
--
NANCY
,
'
said
Fagin
,
clutching
Sikes
by
the
wrist
,
as
if
to
prevent
his
leaving
the
house
before
he
had
heard
enough
.
'
You
followed
her
?
'
'
Yes
.
'
'
To
London
Bridge
?
'
'
Yes
.
'
'
Where
she
met
two
people
.
'
'
So
she
did
.
'
'
A
gentleman
and
a
lady
that
she
had
gone
to
of
her
own
accord
before
,
who
asked
her
to
give
up
all
her
pals
,
and
Monks
first
,
which
she
did
--
and
to
describe
him
,
which
she
did
--
and
to
tell
her
what
house
it
was
that
we
meet
at
,
and
go
to
,
which
she
did
--
and
where
it
could
be
best
watched
from
,
which
she
did
--
and
what
time
the
people
went
there
,
which
she
did
.
She
did
all
this
.
She
told
it
all
every
word
without
a
threat
,
without
a
murmur
--
she
did
--
did
she
not
?
'
cried
Fagin
,
half
mad
with
fury
.
'
All
right
,
'
replied
Noah
,
scratching
his
head
.
'
That
's
just
what
it
was
!
'
'
What
did
they
say
,
about
last
Sunday
?
'
