. \"I could eat now. Snatching-up his pistols, he rushed to the door, but to his horror found it fastened. But I was sorry for poor Jack—as I am still, and hoped he would mend. At the first blow, Mrs. " "I agree to that. That is why I called myself Anna. She laughed as the deluge seemed to grow worse with every step. Jack, who had something of the Spartan in his composition, endured his martyrdom without flinching; and carried his stoical indifference so far, as even to make a mocking grimace in Sharples's face, while that amiable functionary thrust Thames into the recess beside him. Traversing what remained of Wych Street at a rapid pace, and speeding along Drury Lane, the trio soon found themselves in Kendrick Yard.
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