And see!" he added, as the figures drew back, and the lights disappeared; "it's a false alarm. No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. The point is, Spurlock was coming along: queerly, by his own imagination. The train, meantime, had passed Marylebone Lane, when it again paused for a moment, at Jack's request, near the door of a public-house called the City of Oxford. " "For me!" vociferated Mrs. She was only trying to distract you so that she might escape.
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