For a time Ann Veronica went on her way gauging the quality of sordid streets. Aware that they would not be allowed to remain long unmolested, the New Minters conducted themselves so outrageously, and with such extraordinary insolence, that measures were at this time being taken for their effectual suppression. But all normal humans smelled wonderful to her, even dirty ones. “Let us put the lamp out,” she said; “the flames are ever so much better for talking,” and Ann Veronica agreed. As it was feared that some mischief would ensue, Wild volunteered, if he were allowed a small body of men, to ride forward to Tyburn, and keep the ground clear until the arrival of the prisoner.
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