"See the devil!—not I," cried Wood impatiently. The advanced guard rode on to drive away any opposition, while the main body of the procession crossed the bridge, and slowly toiled up Holborn Hill. Wood was so much exhausted that he was obliged to retire to his own room, where he continued for some hours overpowered by grief. ‘Small wonder in a way that he found hisself consolation elsewhere. She lifted her shoulders in an eloquent shrug. Meanwhile, the object of all this fearful disturbance had made his escape to Newgate, from the roof of which he witnessed the destruction of his premises. ” Lucy replied.
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