"You lie, hussy!" replied Jonathan, rudely pushing her aside, as she vainly endeavoured to oppose his entrance into the room; "she is here. " "My writing! no such thing!" ejaculated the lady, casting a look of alarm at the woollen-draper. ” He strode away and vanished in the gathering fog. The Mohocks XII.
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