" Jonathan made no answer, but snatching a torch from a bystander, jumped into the trench and commenced a diligent search. I simply warn you. And I'll have supper with you. Her hair had become so matted that Sebastian had sheared it off, which made her the very mirage of a nubile young boy. 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.
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