While this was effected, intelligence was brought that a formidable mob was pouring down Field Lane, the end of which was barricaded. With a loud shout, and headed by a powerfully-built man, with a face as black as that of a mulatto, and armed with a cutlass, the rabble leapt over the barricades, and rushed towards the vehicle. ’ The lady shook her head, contriving at the same moment to utter a breathy little laugh. The constable, Sharples, is in my pay. ” “And he accepted meekly?” “Practically. Her head dangled unnaturally for an instant, unleashed from its moorings, then sank to join her husband’s on the floor. “We do not want the men,” said Miss Miniver; “we do not want them, with their sneers and loud laughter. "Can't I settle this business, Captain," muttered Blueskin, drawing a pistol. This time there wasn't any doubt.
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