I’m not mad that he has eyes for
you instead of me, not mad at all. He followed. A little Cockney recovered it, and made ridiculous attempts to get to her and
replace it. Urging his steed along Oxford Road,—
as that great approach to the metropolis was then termed,—he soon passed
Marylebone Lane, beyond which, with the exception of a few scattered houses,
the country was completely open on the right, and laid out in pleasant fields and
gardens; nor did he draw in the rein until he arrived at Tyburn-gate, where,
before he turned off upon the Edgeware Road, he halted for a moment, to glance
at the place of execution. "Besides, lad, even an advertisement of a cough-drop is
something to read. Better even than these. She handled it half fearfully, and set it carefully down
again. The air was sweet with the perfume of
flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the
heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. "I should as soon have expected the bones
of Tom Sheppard to reunite themselves and walk out of that case, as Thames
Darrell to return. Somebody ought to
talk to him, warn him.
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