"Leave me to my fate," rejoined Jack. "To-night it is their turn," said Jonathan, binding up his wounded fingers with a handkerchief. Sheppard now directed her steps. Giles's church, the bell of which continued tolling all the time, passed the pound, and entered Oxford Road, or, as it was then not unfrequently termed, Tyburn Road. She lied. He worried me to marry him.
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