" "Death and the devil! what a cursed interruption!" cried Jack, impatiently. ‘I recall my father speaking of you as a Remenham. Traversing Angel Court, and Green Arbour Court,—celebrated as one of Goldsmith's retreats,—he speedily reached Seacoal Lane, and pursuing the same course, which he and Thames had formerly taken, arrived at the yard at the back of Jonathan's habitation. The little spot of rouge was vivid enough now by reason of this new pallor, which seemed to draw the colour even from her lips.
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