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"Vot are you?" "Practising patience," growled Abraham. "My worst fears are realized. Stanley’s pace slackened. "Curse me, if I don't think all the world means to cross the Thames this fine night," observed Ben. He found a coach at the door, with the blinds carefully drawn up, and ascertained from a tall, ill-looking, though tawdrily-dressed fellow, who held his horse by the bridle, and whom he addressed as Quilt Arnold, that the two boys were safe inside, in the custody of Abraham Mendez, the dwarfish Jew. I pledged my thumb that, dead or alive, I'd pay the wager if I lost; and I should like to be as good as my word. ‘But what is it that amuses you, Jacques?’ Kimble’s grin spread wider. He was angry.
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