But, it can't be helped. " "Where are they?" "Ay, where are they?" chorussed the mob, flourishing their various weapons, and flashing their torches in the air; "we'll starve 'em out. Jack tried it, and found it locked. Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear. ’ Thus adjured, but mindful of Trodger’s orders, the militiaman went down the hall backwards, his eyes fixed on the prisoner.
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