’ ‘Eh? Why did you not say so, man?’ demanded Hilary crossly. " "Well!" remarked Jonathan, who had paid little attention to the latter part of the conversation: "this is an awkward business certainly: but we must do the best we can in it. "Here, Tom," he added, calling to a shop-boy, "run and fetch a constable. Wood's, the carpenter in Wych Street. Let me only wear your livery. For her mother to betray her seemed inevitable, but the betrayal seemed worse than her fate.
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