Just then, a carriage drawn by four
horses, drove furiously up to the Six Bells; but Jack was too much absorbed to
take any notice of it. "As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take
the pass-key, and let myself in. I can bear
anything but suspense. ‘And for you, monsieur le major, it will be well if you do not make me a shock
like this again. . At least, I hope so for his sake as
well as my own," he added, mentally. You are wedged in amongst a crowd, perhaps in the
promenade, you lean over the back, you are almost out of sight. I
knew where I would go next: Florence. Every eye was fixed upon the
prisoner. “It isn’t anything to do
with our times particularly.
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