He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss. " "A bold resolution," said the woollen-draper. Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. Spurlock was invariably at the high desk in the early morning, poring over ledgers, and giving the beach and the stores an occasional glance. It doesn't look bad, does it?" "Mercy, no! That wasn't the thought. ‘That fellow of yours is a deal better, by the by. In one grave, mind. “I was watching you at Morningside Park, dear,” said Miss Miniver. Trees were torn up by the roots; many houses were levelled to the ground; others were unroofed; the leads on the churches were ripped off, and "shrivelled up like scrolls of parchment.
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