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I rather think they have kicked him, from the tone of some of the letters. Wood strained his eyes to catch a glimpse of the flying skiff. “But I will! I will!” CHAPTER THE FIFTH THE FLIGHT TO LONDON Part 1 Ann Veronica had an impression that she did not sleep at all that night, and at any rate she got through an immense amount of feverish feeling and thinking. “Ask me nothing. If we were to wait till a prig was rightfully nabbed, we might tarry till doomsday. "Where shall I fly?" exclaimed the lady, bewildered with terror. Skirting the noble gardens of Montague House, (now, we need scarcely say, the British Museum,) the party speedily reached Great Russell Street,—a quarter described by Strype, in his edition of old Stow's famous Survey, "as being graced with the best buildings in all Bloomsbury, and the best inhabited by the nobility and gentry, especially the north side, as having gardens behind the houses, and the prospect of the pleasant fields up to Hampstead and Highgate; insomuch that this place, by physicians, is esteemed the most healthful of any in London.
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