"Ah!" exclaimed Wild, looking angrily towards his supposed attendant. "No Mohocks! No Scourers!" cried the mob. I’m sick of this town and I can’t wait to get out. I hate to see you spoil yourself with guys like me. At six o'clock, the wicket was shut; and at nine, the jail was altogether locked up.
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