He was placed in a coach, handcuffed, and heavily fettered, and guarded by a vast posse of officers to Temple Bar, where a fresh relay of constables escorted him to Westminster. “I am afraid—I really think that one of us ought to go with you,” he said. "He says he don't understand flash," replied the lady in gentleman's attire. " "She? My God, the pity of it! She knows nothing of life. ‘Seems quiet enough,’ observed the junior officer, his gaze raking the shuttered windows of the building’s grey stone frontage. To-day is for the sights; the other three days—lessons. A sense of impending disaster was upon him. “It is an annoyance, my friend,” she said, “not a tragedy.
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