’ Mischief overtook Melusine. Prom a knot of idlers at a public-house, he learnt that Jonathan Wild had just ridden past, and that his setters were scouring the country in every direction. . He then mounted the jaded hack, which had long since regained its legs, and was quietly browsing the grass at the road-side, and, striking spurs into its side, rode off. But she was not sure just how to reach it. Her heart in her mouth, hoping against hope, Melusine made her way back to where she had left the boy. He could not see these two shrinking misses capering about in a nun’s habit and brandishing a defiant pistol. " "Thames Ditton—is that your name?" "No," replied the boy, impatiently; "Darrell—Thames Darrell.
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