“While we were minding the children they stole our rights and liberties. Ben had scarcely adjusted his oars, when the gleam of a lantern was seen moving towards the bank. The train, meantime, had passed Marylebone Lane, when it again paused for a moment, at Jack's request, near the door of a public-house called the City of Oxford. “You go home,” he said, at parting; “you go home. He seemed too noisy. Anybody in pain had only to call to him. This was his sister, evidently in the last extremity.
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