Two women entered and sat down at the adjoining table. Shotbolt, the head turnkey of Clerkenwell Prison, and Mr. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault. He grabbed her wrist and prised the weapon from her fingers, ignoring her other hand that clawed at his to try to retain the trophy. With this view he struck off into a narrow street on the left, and soon entered a small alehouse, over the door of which hung the sign of the "Welsh Trumpeter. Why did he imagine she was making this journey to England? She feigned interest.
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