"The ban-dogs!" thundered a tall man, whose stature and former avocations had procured him the nickname of "The long drover of the Borough market. "All right," replied Sheppard, with affected indifference. "It's all up, master," groaned Ben, "nothin' short of a merracle can save us. . " He paused, and not without malice. " "Cowardly villain!" cried Jack, as the Jew, obeying the orders of his principal, snatched up the weapon of the murdered man, and assailed him. The sense of publicity, of people coming and going about them, kept them both unemotional. "Hear me!" cried Thames, bursting into tears. You don’t understand the fix I am in. Everybody, he felt, must be listening behind their papers.
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