The constable, Sharples, is in my pay. As the day wore on, the crowds diminished,—many who would not submit to the turnkey's demands were sent away ungratified,—and at five o'clock, only two strangers, Mr. “I rue the day I ever met you, Sebastianus. "Stop thief!" roared Jonathan.
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