Starting off at a rapid pace, Jack dashed down Turnagain-lane, skirted the eastern bank of Fleet-ditch, crossed Holborn Bridge, and began to ascend the neighbouring hill. Jack, who had something of the Spartan in his composition, endured his martyrdom without flinching; and carried his stoical indifference so far, as even to make a mocking grimace in Sharples's face, while that amiable functionary thrust Thames into the recess beside him. Promise me one thing before I leave you. It seemed to her that it was her duty to get up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an insult. Impassive by nature and training, he was conscious to-night of a strange sense of excitement, of exhilaration tempered by a dull background of disappointment. I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. To-night they say he will be conscious.
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