Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. ‘I thought, you see, that we might as well enter by the same way our intruder had done. Jack's appearance was hailed with the loudest cheers, but when Jonathan followed and took a place beside him in the vehicle, determined, he said, never to lose sight of him, the abhorrence of the multitude was expressed by execrations, hoots, and yells of the most terrific kind. “For Heaven’s sake, Dunster, don’t let her out of the carriage, or hansom, or whatever she came in. ” “And I may bring my luggage in and send that cabman away?” Anna asked. “No!” she exclaimed. In privacy he read and reread it a dozen times, and eventually destroyed it by fire. But if he speaks—I fear what he may tell.
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