"Every brick I take out," cried Jack, as fresh rubbish clattered down the chimney, "brings me nearer my mother. "No, I won't hear you, murderer," rejoined Wood. On coming to himself, he found he had been wrapped in a blanket and put to bed with a couple of hot bricks to his feet. Her aunt went off at a tangent. But—” The tired woman raised her eyebrows in mild protest. Fiercely defensive, as usual. Insulting cries became frequent and various, but for the most part she could not understand what was said. Wood and Thames pass him, and followed at a foot's pace behind them. It had been a big event for teens across town.
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