" "On my soul, Thames, you wrong me!" replied Jack, passionately. ‘I’ll make you an offer. “Please don’t be sad. Come. Starting off at a rapid pace, Jack dashed down Turnagain-lane, skirted the eastern bank of Fleet-ditch, crossed Holborn Bridge, and began to ascend the neighbouring hill. It was now whitening, hissing, and seething like an enormous cauldron.
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