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Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance
coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running
from his cut hand. The wounded man had
descended the bridge, and dashed himself against the door beyond it; but, finding
it impossible to force his way further, he turned to confront his assailants. This charming episode was repeated
three times. “I should love to come. I
speak no harm of her. But you couldn't. “I said you were”—he shouted—“NOT TO GO!”
She made, and overdid, an immense effort to be a princess. T' other gen'l'man said the
letter 'ud explain all. ’
‘I’m that sorry, miss,’ Kimble said glumly. "He never let me keep a dog or a cat about the house. Though, to be
fair, he did not know of it until after the wedding. Halloa, Ben!" cried he, shaking a broad-backed fellow,
equipped in a short-skirted doublet, and having a badge upon his arm,—"scullers
wanted. You see to what it has
brought you. Just as
soon as I deal with this little tramp, I’m going to divorce
you and take every penny that you’ve ever made,
including your pension and your measly inheritance from
125
your dishrag of a father!”
Something in the little man’s mind snapped. Giles's
church, the bell of which continued tolling all the time, passed the pound, and
entered Oxford Road, or, as it was then not unfrequently termed, Tyburn Road.
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