‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily. Above the housetops it was different. But, urged by his wife's cries, who was more anxious for the preservation of
her child's life than her own, he snatched up the infant, and made his escape
from the back of the premises. Her clock had
stopped—stopped at the very hour on which she had quitted the Mint! She had
not the heart to wind it up again. While this was effected, intelligence was brought that a formidable mob was
pouring down Field Lane, the end of which was barricaded. Makes one want to go back to the Oriental system!”
Mr. "But it wants something here. One of them was
a stout square-built man, with a singularly swarthy complexion, and harsh
forbidding features. There's a friend of Sir James—a young man, an engraver of
masquerade tickets and caricatures,—his name I believe is Hogarth.
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