"Oh! you did, did you?" said the janizary. "Upon him!" "Yield, villain, or die!" shouted Thames, drawing his sword and springing towards him. “You will pardon me, sir,” he said in a subdued tone, “but I think that you have forgotten to look at your engagement book. Leave the room! leave the house, Sir! and enter it again at your peril. Half an hour's labour, during which he was obliged more than once to pause to regain breath, sufficed to make a hole wide enough to allow a passage for his arm up to the elbow. Taking his way along East Smithfield, mounting Little Tower-hill, and threading the Minories and Hounsditch, he arrived without accident or molestation, at Moorfields.
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