. . While this was effected, intelligence was brought that a formidable mob was pouring down Field Lane, the end of which was barricaded. ” It was certain that he was not there. She got up, put the neat cuffs she had made into her work-basket, and went to the bureau for the little cards in the morocco case. No one would ever know what happened to him. Wood sank, submissively, into a chair, while his daughter hastened to execute her arbitrary parent's commission. Jack, who had formerly been in the custody of both these gentlemen, gave them a very cordial welcome; apologized for the sorry room he was compelled to receive them in; and when they took leave, insisted on treating them to a double bowl of punch, which they were now discussing with the upper jailer, Mr. Lucy stepped inside.
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