If this is true, it must be owned that the boy's mouth showed a strong tendency on his part to coarse indulgence. “Is that not rather a profitless speculation, my friend?” He seemed deaf to her interruption. His energy began to slip away and she sank her teeth into his fat carotid artery below the piano wire, which had drawn blood from his neck. But Jack eluded their grasp. "Here, Tom," he added, calling to a shop-boy, "run and fetch a constable.
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