Lucy's ears were singing. I think that there is no better friend for a girl than a man rather older than herself. But it's French manners, I suppose. Left alone, Jonathan lighted a lamp, and, opening the trap-door, descended the secret stairs. While this was effected, intelligence was brought that a formidable mob was pouring down Field Lane, the end of which was barricaded. You wouldn't rob Mr.
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