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Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. Wood then led the way up a rather high and, according to modern notions, incommodious flight of steps, and introduced his guest to a neat parlour, the windows of which were darkened by pots of flowers and creepers. ” Thank Heaven! Mr. "No bones broken, I hope," said Thames, laughing at Jack, who limped towards the bench, rubbing his shins as he went. ‘Odd sort of a nun. It was hard to gain weight when you hated to eat. "If things had gone smoothly," he thought, "I should have cursed the fellow's stupidity. The buboes broke and God took Lucia's mother.

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