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Thames, meanwhile, had drawn his sword, and was about to rush upon Jonathan; but he was withheld by Wood. Arrived at Paddington, he struck across Marylebone Fields,—for as yet the New Road was undreamed of,—and never moderated his speed until he reached the city. The chair was torture. “I shall be very glad to have you for a friend,” he said, “loving friend. A rock gave way to deep water.
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