" CHAPTER XX To Spurlock it seemed as if a great iron door had swung in behind him, shutting out the old world. His lips parted in a rare smile. " But this difficulty was only overcome to be succeeded by one still greater. " "Hum!" exclaimed Jonathan. Here lay a heap of knockers of all sizes, from the huge lion's head to the small brass rapper: there, a collection of sign-boards, with the names and calling of the owners utterly obliterated. Accordingly, he stopped the coach, dismounted, and hastened towards the assemblage, which, he was glad to find, consisted chiefly of a posse of watchmen and other guardians of the night. "Let us in," said the Master, rapping his truncheon authoritatively against the boards, "or we'll force an entrance. His back was no sooner turned, than she slipped this casket into the box. Earles said, rubbing his hands together, “by post. Spurling, squeezing Jack's arm, and pushing him towards the door, "and, don't come here again. ‘But do you not see that he will come again? I think it is better if you, both of you, go and leave me here to find—’ She broke off, looking away.
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