Arrived at Paddington, he struck across Marylebone Fields,—for as yet the New Road was undreamed of,—and never moderated his speed until he reached the city. Mrs. ‘Not entirely English then. "Is your master at home?" inquired the jailer. I’ve never seen her quite so sure of herself. The houses overhung in a frightful manner, and looked as if the next gust would precipitate them into the river.
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