" It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word. People ran out of their shops to join the pursuit; and, by the time Wild had got into Field-lane, he had a troop of fifty persons at his heels —all eager to assist in the capture. Attempt to molest me, and I split. I will not talk to you about Miss Pellissier or her affairs. Spare me, and I'll be quiet—quiet —quiet!" "Mother!" said Jack, advancing towards her. There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall.
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