’ ‘Woof!’ Sergeant Trodger’s eyes fairly popped out of his head, and he seized his prisoner’s arm again. Completely overcome by fatigue, with strained muscles, and bruised hands; streaming with perspiration, and with lips so parched that he would gladly have parted with a treasure if he had possessed it for a draught of water; he sank against the wall, and while in this state was seized with, a sudden and strange alarm. That it provided proof of the girl’s identity was one thing. John caught her in the hall around third period. The mob pursued the thief-taker and his party all the way, and such missiles as could be collected were hurled at them. It was dry, as if she had powdered it.
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