"'Sdeath!" cried Jonathan, staring at the breach in the wall. My will never faltered. He was placed in a coach, handcuffed, and heavily fettered, and guarded by a vast posse of officers to Temple Bar, where a fresh relay of constables escorted him to Westminster. "No, I won't hear you, murderer," rejoined Wood. "But you've done well to trust me. His hunger satisfied, his spirits began to revive, and with this change of mood all his natural audacity returned. The Law was around the corner and down the narrow hall, puffing a Virginia Slims Menthol in frantic sips, teetering uncomfortably out of an emergency exit door.
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