After all, it was what she had been praying for—and Annabel could not have known her address. “One is always playing the surgeon, one kills always the thing one loves best. It was long and narrow, with a ceiling supported by huge uncovered rafters, and so low as scarcely to allow a tall man like himself to stand erect beneath it. “Is this true, Annabel? Is he dead?” She nodded. 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. Mr. Mobs were gathered together on the slightest possible pretext; and these tumultuous assemblages, while committing the most outrageous excesses, loudly proclaimed their hatred to the house of Hanover, and their determination to cut off the Protestant succession. "Stop thief!" clamoured the rabble behind. Wood, I desire you'll put on your best things, and join us as soon as possible. “Here we are, living in the same suburb,” he began.
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