“You belong to me,” he said fiercely; “the marriage certificate is in my pocket. Spare him! spare him!" "On one condition I will spare him," returned Wild; "on one condition only. ” “You mean—you think——” “Hush! I think that he was concealed in my room, and Annabel and he met there. " Starting at a rapid pace in the direction of the Old Bailey, and crossing Fleet Bridge, "for oyster tubs renowned," the trio skirted the right bank of the muddy stream until they reached Fleet Lane, up which they hurried.
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