"Get it over quickly," said Trenchard, in a whisper to the thief-taker. "Aha!" exclaimed Jackson. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. Again having recourse to the centre-bit,—for Winifred's door was locked,—Jack had nearly cut out a panel, when a sudden outcry was raised in the carpenter's chamber. 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. Wood, furiously. ‘The wretch said nothing to anyone. She tugged at my coat and said, ‘I know of the blue-eyed maid.
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