At last, he got into a lane, but had not proceeded far when he was again alarmed by the sound of a horse's tread. “Yes. ” “In his present mood,” Anna remarked, “he would follow me. And then the fetters, which were still upon his legs:—how was he to get rid of them? Tired and dispirited, he still wandered on. I’m not half smart enough for the West End. " "Hum!" "Have you any reason to suppose he survived the accident?" inquired Thames eagerly. Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book.
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