" "Where are they?" "Ay, where are they?" chorussed the mob, flourishing their various weapons, and flashing their torches in the air; "we'll starve 'em out. About nine o'clock, an immense mob collected before the Lodge at Newgate. Anna, you shall not go. “You poor little girl!” he cried. “Please stop, cabman,” she ordered.
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