" 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. ‘I don’t want a list of all the nuns resident in your wretched convent. ’ ‘You wouldn’t,’ agreed Mrs Sindlesham. People ran out of their shops to join the pursuit; and, by the time Wild had got into Field-lane, he had a troop of fifty persons at his heels —all eager to assist in the capture. Wood, was pronounced by that lady to be very much sprained; and she, forthwith, proceeded to bathe it with a reddish-coloured lotion. You’re trespassing again, and I’ve come to arrest you,’ Gerald said promptly. The trio exhibited that indecisive air with which Ah Cum was tolerably familiar. "He must be somewhere hereabouts," cried one of the horsemen, dismounting. Before very long I hope to have definite work. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune.
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