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‘My God!’ he said, ‘I’ll go after them and kill him. He stopped abruptly. Her eyes seemed to be looking backwards. Darting down Field-lane, Jack struck into a labyrinth of streets on the left; but though he ran as swiftly as he could, he was not unperceived. “I’m a vampire. ‘But who was he, Gerald?’ ‘A damned condottiere,’ exploded Gerald, forgetting his company. ‘Parbleu, you waste time. He was, however, instantly beaten back; and the fury of the mob was so great that it was with difficulty he could effect a retreat. "To me?" gasped Winifred. "This gash," he added, pointing to one of the larger scars, "was a wipe from the hanger of Tom Thurland, whom I apprehended for the murder of Mrs. He—” “Here they are!” said Ann Veronica as the bell sounded. " "I can avenge her," cried Jack in a terrible tone. Gentlemen of the Mint," added he, pointing with his truncheon towards Mrs. ” He plunged into one of his drawers, and brought up a small gold-foiled bottle.
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