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I wrote three letters yesterday and tore them up. The coachman answered by a surly grunt, and, plying his whip with redoubled zeal, shaped his course down Dyot Street; traversed that part of Holborn, which is now called Broad Street, and where two ancient alms-houses were, then, standing in the middle of that great thoroughfare, exactly opposite the opening of Compston Street; and, diving under a wide gateway on the left, soon reached a more open space, surrounded by mean habitations, coach-houses and stables, called Kendrick Yard, at the further end of which Saint Giles's round-house was situated. A long shrill cat-call in the gallery seemed to be the signal. At this juncture, a cry was raised by a servant from below, that the robbers were flying through the garden. She could have traded it for gold nuggets and lived like a queen for a few weeks, but she did not. Spurling; Austin had never quitted his post. Too skilled to advertise their presence by a show of arms and men. And sometimes he overflowed with a peculiarly malignant wit that played, with devastating effect, upon any topics that had the courage to face it.

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