"Hold!" cried Kneebone, flinging down the packets; "they are nothing to me. Kimble had bedded the animal down at the local inn. In a few minutes more he had made a breach in the roof wide enough to allow him to pass through. "Curse me, if I don't think all the world means to cross the Thames this fine night," observed Ben.
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