Then to Martin's brandy-shop, in Fleet Street. ‘No! Let me alone!’ ‘It is not safe!’ ‘That is entirely my affair, and not your affair in the least,’ she told him haughtily. Guided by the glare of the forge, which threw a stream of ruddy light across the road, Jack soon found the place of which he was in search. and Mrs. She softened her tone and scrambled for the right words. "Granted it were as you say, Jack," said Wild;—"and I sha'n't take the trouble to contradict you—the estates would be yours hereafter. CHAPTER VIII.
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