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" "As in a dream. The pole-chair caravan resumed its journey. ‘Don’t put me at the necessity of marrying the abominable little wretch. ’ Roding allowed that he had a point, and followed him as he began to mount the stairs. "Your boast, you see, was a little premature, Mr. Sheppard," replied Jonathan, mysteriously. " "Didn't know but what I'd been out-bid. It was lent me by a countryman o' mine; but I paid him back in his own coin—ha! ha!" "A countryman of yours, Terry?" "Ay, and a noble one, too, Quilt—more's the pity! You've heard of the Marquis of Slaughterford, belike?" "Of course; who has not? He's the leader of the Mohocks, the general of the Scourers, the prince of rakes, the friend of the surgeons and glaziers, the terror of your tribe, and the idol of the girls!" "That's him to a hair?" cried Terence, rapturously. The money will last longer, and—it won’t bother you. Meantime, O'Higgins wended his way to the Victoria, mulling over this and that phase, all matters little and big that bore upon the chase. "Where can I hide myself?" he added, glancing round the room in search of a closet. \"Sorry. We wore invisible chains and invisible blinkers. ‘Only me name,’ Kimble said apologetically. 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.
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