" "Not at fisticuffs, perhaps," interrupted Jack, fiercely; "but I've my knife. The soldiers! They must not find her here. 48 <6> THE FRIDAY NIGHT SHOW The air was chill and the sky overcast and misting. ‘Good God!’ uttered Roding. “Now, there, there. "Stop!" exclaimed Jack, planting himself before the door; "do you want to get me sent across the water?" "I want to save you from disgrace and ruin," returned Thames. Come!” They went out together and he called a hansom.
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