"Oh, lud! what's that?" exclaimed a female voice, from an adjoining room. " "At your peril, sirrah!" cried Wood. The houses on Snow Hill were thronged, like those in Old Bailey. ” “The sooner the better,” he answered. The sense of publicity, of people coming and going about them, kept them both unemotional. ” He dared, his nostrils flaring. "Coming!—so is midnight—so is Jonathan Wild," retorted Jack, with a significant look at Thames. Once a thriving town before the Pestilence, most of the buildings and the piers had been destroyed or burned. The blast once more swept over the agitated river: whirled off the sheets of foam, scattered them far and wide in rain-drops, and left the raging torrent blacker than before. Her bonnet dropped off and was trampled into the gutter.
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