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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. "Of course, therefore," pursued Jonathan, "you are acquainted with all the leaders of the proposed insurrection,—nay, must be in correspondence with them. Warding off the blows as well as he could with the bar, Jack struck both the horses on the head, and the animals plunged so violently, that they not only prevented their riders from assailing him, but also kept off the hostlers; and, in the confusion that ensued, Jack managed to spring over the fence, and shaped his course across the field in the direction of Sir John Oldcastle's. She was not afraid of violence, but she was afraid of something mean, some secondary kind of force. ‘And I do understand. "Mercy on us!" cried he, as a thrill of apprehension ran through his frame. “You have forgotten. Jonathan kept his keen eye fixed upon him, as he addressed himself for a moment to the Hollander.

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