There was a dreadful stifled groan, and she fell heavily upon the landing. The train, meantime, had passed Marylebone Lane, when it again paused for a moment, at Jack's request, near the door of a public-house called the City of Oxford. You are wedged in amongst a crowd, perhaps in the promenade, you lean over the back, you are almost out of sight. Indeed, I've heard him say that, but for his wife, he would shelter her under his own roof. “Do not look so uncomfortable, both of you,” she begged. Since her husband has laid me under such a weight of obligation, I couldn't, in honour, continue— hem!" and he took another explanatory pinch. Come and help me pack. Help—should she need it—from the natives was out of the question.
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