ToC Nearly nine years after the events last recorded, and about the middle of May, 1724, a young man of remarkably prepossessing appearance took his way, one afternoon, along Wych Street; and, from the curiosity with which he regarded the houses on the left of the road, seemed to be in search of some particular habitation. Then the incredible happened. " Jack was about to comply; but not liking the man's manner, he walked on. He rested his brow on his hand and conveyed magnificent tragedy by his pose. He glanced at the ruins of his High Priestess. ’ ‘Oh, have you?’ grunted Gerald, surprising in himself a surge of some odd emotion at these words. 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. " At the mention of the latter occurrence, a dark cloud gathered upon the stranger's brow. . “You are in trouble,” he said. I always told you some accident would happen.
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