” She slipped on her cloak and stepped into the hansom with him. "Good night. Anna never knew whither it had led her— sometimes she had fears. . She had been obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his mistress—guarding the door outside. " While this order was obeyed, Figg, who had been standing near the door, made his way to the prisoner, and offered him his huge hand, which Jack warmly grasped. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. She was frowning, but it was evident that her initial fright had left her. ” She said under her breath.
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