Until at last I persuaded him to go to bed. She addressed him in a tone of puzzlement. Saviour's Church. “My brother’s room when he comes home. Kneebone, a woollen-draper in Wych Street, with whose pockets, it appears, Jack, when a lad, made a little too free. She was alone, and the mask of her unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII.
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