Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road. "Stay!" interposed Jonathan. O'Higgins was all that the doctor had imagined a detective to be: a bulky policeman in civilian clothes. Old Bedlam 291 IX.
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