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Completely overcome by fatigue, with strained muscles, and bruised hands; streaming with perspiration, and with lips so parched that he would gladly have parted with a treasure if he had possessed it for a draught of water; he sank against the wall, and while in this state was seized with, a sudden and strange alarm. Taking his way along East Smithfield, mounting Little Tower-hill, and threading the Minories and Hounsditch, he arrived without accident or molestation, at Moorfields. And in the vestry was the sword of monsieur le major. I need only just jump up and throw myself upon you. " Sir Rowland made no reply, but angrily quickened his pace. "Yes … but dreadfully tired.
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