"What's that to you?" demanded Jonathan, gruffly. Do not slight my warning. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. Still keeping ahead of his pursuers, he ran along the direct road, till the houses disappeared and he got into the open country. "Your son," answered the boy. Traversing what remained of Wych Street at a rapid pace, and speeding along Drury Lane, the trio soon found themselves in Kendrick Yard. He let go of the girl’s arm.
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