She could not look at him through an interval that seemed to her a vast gulf of time. “Let me get you some water, Annabel. The pair then descended Saffron-hill, threaded Field-lane, and, entering Holborn, passed over the little bridge which then crossed the muddy waters of Fleet-ditch, mounted Snow-hill, and soon drew in the bridle before Jonathan Wild's door. “Leave them!” He yelled. "I can't say I did," replied Wood, somewhat reluctantly; "what with the confusion incident to the storm, and the subsequent press of business, I put it off till it was too late. How came you by the hurt, eh?" "How did I come by it?—that's a nate question. " "Agreed. I’m glad the old sore is assuaged.
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