‘But my poor Jacques is wounded and—’ ‘All taken care of,’ interrupted Hilary. Wood wound it up by a description of the drenching he had undergone at the Mint pump, the other could hold out no longer, but, leaning back in his chair, gave free scope to his merriment. “So what is John up to today?” Lucy asked with a weary smile. As it happens sometimes, the idea stepped down from the dream into the reality; and he saw it more clearly now than he had seen it in the dream. Prom a knot of idlers at a public-house, he learnt that Jonathan Wild had just ridden past, and that his setters were scouring the country in every direction. As he pocketed it, her open palm reached out and slapped his cheek.
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