"No, no," rejoined Thames; "fly—or I will not answer for your safety. She wished that the drive would never end, but it was only three miles after all. " "Never!" replied the woollen-draper; "and if that treacherous rascal, by your side, doesn't make himself scarce quickly, I'll send a bullet through his brain.
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