" "Say the word, and I'm mum," returned the executioner. But such was the violence of his grief,—such the compunction he exhibited, that all but one looked on with an eye of compassion. People ran out of their shops to join the pursuit; and, by the time Wild had got into Field-lane, he had a troop of fifty persons at his heels —all eager to assist in the capture. Excuse me an instant while I dismiss this person. She made a few protests, a few excuses for her action in accepting him, a few lame explanations, but he did not heed them or care for them. Finally she decided that even for an hotel she must look round, and that meanwhile she would “book” her luggage at Waterloo. She could see over a waist high stone wall into the miniature courtyard, complete with benches only a small child could sit upon, one which had been broken in half, its two pieces left unjoined on the sandy ground.
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