’ ‘The tables, they are turned, I think,’ she returned. ‘Do not imagine that I will leave poor Jacques. A door, it may be remembered, opened from Wild's dwelling into this yard. She could not see any relief from this anxiety except repayment, and repayment seemed impossible. Alarmed by these prognostications of a storm, and feeling too much exhausted from his late severe treatment to proceed further on foot, Wood endeavoured to find a tavern where he might warm and otherwise refresh himself.
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