‘Don’t look at me like that,’ Martha begged. He was placed in a coach, handcuffed, and heavily fettered, and guarded by a vast posse of officers to Temple Bar, where a fresh relay of constables escorted him to Westminster. “There, there, now. I shall always be kind to him; I sha'n't bait him. I was afraid of being talked about.
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