"You two … both of you! But for you I couldn't have done it. I've a couple of kinchens in yonder rattler, whom I wish to place under old Sharples's care. He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. He had heard everything. “Wild horses—not if they have all the mounted police in London—shan’t keep me out. Paul's, hanging like a black cloud in the air; and nearer to him he remarked the golden ball on the summit of the College of Physicians, compared by Garth to a "gilded pill. "You have betrayed me," said he, in a deep whisper, to his companion; "but you shall reap the reward of your treachery.
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