"It must look sharp then, or I shall give it the slip," laughed Ben: "the gale never yet blowed as could perwent my crossing the Thames. S. "No Blueskin, I perceive, Sir," he observed, in a deferential tone, as Wild entered the Lodge. Starting off at a rapid pace, Jack dashed down Turnagain-lane, skirted the eastern bank of Fleet-ditch, crossed Holborn Bridge, and began to ascend the neighbouring hill. “Dear me,” she said, “I fancy you exaggerate my fame.
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