It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. Cautioning the knight, if he valued his neck, to tread carefully, Jonathan then descended a steep flight of steps; and, having reached the bottom in safety, he pushed open a door, that swung back on its hinges as soon as it had admitted him; and, followed by Trenchard, entered the night-cellar. " "Before that time you will be captured, if you expose yourself thus," rejoined Thames. "No," replied Jonathan, with a brutal laugh. Ben had scarcely adjusted his oars, when the gleam of a lantern was seen moving towards the bank. ” Or someone, she thought with disgust. ” He ducked out.
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