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"My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. All at once Melusine remembered Pottiswick, and the errand he had run. "The gen'l'man as hired us," replied the chairman. . It was grated and crested with spikes, like that he had just burst open, and thinking it a needless waste of time to force it, he broke off one of the spikes, which he carried with him for further purposes, and then climbed over it. ’ ‘Distract me? She nigh on gave me an apoplexy. Love—admiration for your matchless beauty alone sways me. Kind of knows it, too. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard.

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