At last, he got into a lane, but had not proceeded far when he was again alarmed by the sound of a horse's tread. . The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. ’ ‘Who were they?’ she asked abruptly.
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