” She roused herself from some dream at the word. ” He leaned back for his soup. The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark. He tore his gaze away, aware of the quickening of his heartbeat. Her pulses began to race. Before Wood had time to inquire into the cause of this sound, his attention was diverted by a man, who rushed past the entry with the swiftness of desperation. Sepulchre's church, and hurrying down Snow Hill, darted into the first turning on the left. The summons was instantly answered by a shop-boy.
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