"' Instead of regarding him, Jack glanced over the iron bannisters, and measured the distance. "It's too late to carry 'em before a magistrate now, Sir Rowland; so, with your permission, I'll give 'em a night's lodging in Saint Giles's round-house. Deep silences came between them. She could not stir hand or foot. Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the adjoining house, were bailiffs. ’ Jack gasped.
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