“I suppose, Mr. Mere hangers on. ‘Brung the lantern, I did, and opened the door again in case you was ready. And opposite to him, with a book in his hand,—but it couldn't be a prayer-book,—sat Jonathan Wild, in a parson's cassock and band. He had “put his foot down,” and said she must not go. Such was the hubbub and tumult around him, that the carpenter could not hear its plunge into the flood.
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