"Every brick I take out," cried Jack, as fresh rubbish clattered down the chimney, "brings me nearer my mother. He staggered back a few paces; and, before he could recover himself, Thames tripped up his heels, and, placing the point of the spike at his throat, threatened to stab him if he attempted to stir, or cry out. “You were booked of course. You, Anna, are one of them. “I have waited for this,” he said, and stood quite still, looking at her until the silence became oppressive.
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