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He looked up to see an ancient coach making its ponderous way down the
street. There were game watermen and game lightermen, heavy horsemen
and light horsemen, scuffle-hunters, and long-apron men, lumpers, journeymen
coopers, mud-larks, badgers, and ratcatchers—a race of dangerous vermin
recently, in a great measure, extirpated by the vigilance of the Thames Police,
but at this period flourishing in vast numbers. "
The caution was scarcely uttered, when the door opened, and Jack Sheppard
presented himself. But I expect him back every minute. But as Rowland sprang
to the helm, and gave the signal for pursuit, a roar like a volley of ordnance was
heard aloft, and the wind again burst its bondage. "How!" exclaimed Sheppard. ’
‘Who’s bleeding to death?’ demanded Trodger. Wood required little pressing. Was he your natural father? Did you
know him?”
“No, I didn’t. "You are an angel," she cried, with a look beaming with delight.
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