“I want to speak to you. The two hostlers, however, kept close at his heels; and Jack, whose strength began to flag, feared he could not hold much longer. “God in Heaven, Annabel!” he cried. " And muttering some remarks, which we do not care to repeat, reflecting upon the consistency of the sex, he was preparing once more to depart, when Mrs. Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the adjoining house, were bailiffs.
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