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As she did so, the ruffles to the jacket of her riding habit fell away, exposing livid blue bruises about her wrist, ugly in the light of day from the window at their back. There is turmoil, shouts, cries, jostlings, milling congestions that suddenly break and flow in opposite directions. ‘There is no question of a dispute. But there was nothing in her bearing that a passer-by would have noted, to tell of the excitement that possessed her. " "It shall be at the door in ten minutes. . "Stop him!" shouted Jonathan from the stair-head, "stop him! It's Jack Sheppard!" "Give way!" cried Jack fiercely. "I'm your dupe no longer. “I think,” she said, “that I would rather not have anything to say about that man. The advanced guard had endeavoured to disperse the mob in Field Lane, but were not prepared to meet with the resistance they encountered. If only Gerald would come. It is for that reason that this novel begins with her there, and neither earlier nor later, for it is the history of this crisis and its consequences that this novel has to tell.

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