" In this temper, it will naturally be imagined, that Mrs. I mean Miss Charvill no harm. On the right, stood a bulky figure, with a broken rattle hanging out of his great-coat pocket, who held up a lantern to his battered countenance to prove to the spectators that both his orbs of vision were darkened: on the left, a meagre constable had divested himself of his shirt, to bind up with greater convenience a gaping cut in the arm. I'm ashamed to say that I was too much terrified to scream out—but ran and hid myself. This done, he let himself carefully down by it, and having only a few feet to drop, alighted in safety. Anna crossed the street, and letting herself in at No.
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