"Fly, Captain, fly!" vociferated Blueskin; "I shan't be able to keep these devils down. Grace-church Street was entirely deserted, except by a few stragglers, whose curiosity got the better of their fears; or who, like the carpenter, were compelled to proceed along it. But I don't look for peace on this side the grave. I wonder why on earth the curtains are drawn.
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