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The door crashed back against the wall inside and both men hurtled into the
room, weapons at the ready—and stopped dead. That did not sound like the
name the young man had offered in the tower of the water-clock. I have
been sitting with him ever since. "What's the matter?" he cried. Kneebone helped to the pigeon-pie; while Thames unwired and
uncorked a bottle of stout Carnarvonshire ale. But me, I am going to England. “Before you do anything else I should advise
you to secure those charred fragments of paper from the grate. ’
‘Oh, this is becoming nonsensical,’ exclaimed Lucilla. Accordingly, when she arrived at the
Shovels, with which, as an old haunt in her bygone days of wretchedness she
was well acquainted, instead of entering the principal apartment, which she saw
at a glance was crowded with company of both sexes, she turned into a small
room on the left of the bar, and, as an excuse for so doing, called for something
to drink. E.
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