" "A bold resolution," said the woollen-draper. The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark. ‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’ He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke. The jolly part of it was that for the first time in her life so far as London was concerned, she was not going anywhere in particular; for the first time in her life it seemed to her she was taking London in. Wood, at the top of her voice. Catch him, she begged silently. " "Faix, then we'll do it in style," cried the fellow. Either it was an unfortunate recovery of a trail, or he had followed her from Mayfair. But her heart kept on sinking. Then he turned on his heel and walked off. And Anna was conscious of a few moments of exquisite emotion. " "Yes, yer hon'r," replied the chairman, taking the note.
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