Firmly built, as it was, the bridge creaked in such a manner with their contending efforts, that Abraham durst not venture beyond the door, where he stood, holding the light, a horrified spectator of the scene. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. He glanced up at the coachman. "The Chevalier shall hear of this," whispered the woollen-draper. He says only that he must tie up all the loose ends.
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