For a moment he believed this merely a new phase of the dream. The train, meantime, had passed Marylebone Lane, when it again paused for a moment, at Jack's request, near the door of a public-house called the City of Oxford. "No bones broken, I hope," said Thames, laughing at Jack, who limped towards the bench, rubbing his shins as he went. Pull yourself together now. They had been so considerate of the earth they had touched that they barely left a footprint. They are their mother’s sons.
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