Warding off the blows as well as he could with the bar, Jack struck both the horses on the head, and the animals plunged so violently, that they not only prevented their riders from assailing him, but also kept off the hostlers; and, in the confusion that ensued, Jack managed to spring over the fence, and shaped his course across the field in the direction of Sir John Oldcastle's. The very sight of these impediments, would have appalled a less courageous spirit than Sheppard's—but nothing could daunt him. Beneath the serene unconcern of Ann Veronica’s face was a boiling tumult. Folks don’t like ’em. In spite of his shrieks, the miserable Jew was then dragged into the wellhole, and the rope being tied round his neck, he was launched from the bridge.
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