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He forgot Annabel’s idle attempts at love-making, all the cul-de-sac gallantry of the moment. Tell me, Sir," she added, with forced calmness, and grasping Wood's arm; "what has Jack done? Tell me in a word, that I may know the worst. He was an imaginative young man. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. “Well?” “I don’t care a rap for all these things. He looked up to see an ancient coach making its ponderous way down the street.

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