The coach was slowing down, and he realised that they had arrived in Golden
Square. Wood strained his eyes to catch a glimpse of the flying
skiff. "My stars! here's a pretty lullaby-cheat
to make a fuss about—ho! ho!"
"Deal with me as you think proper, gentlemen," exclaimed Wood; "but, for
mercy's sake don't harm the child! Let it be taken to its mother. That is very bad indeed. Wood could stand it no longer. "Close the door!" commanded Trenchard, impatiently. I always thought Mrs. “I believe,” he said, “that you mean me to be Prime Minister. Before he could recover from the stunning effects of the blow, Wood
possessed himself of the child: and, untying the noose which had been slipped
round its throat, had the satisfaction of hearing it cry lustily.
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