The mob pursued the thief-taker and his party all the way, and such missiles as could be collected were hurled at them. ‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. "I don't know what I think," Wood answered sulkily; and he bent his eyes upon the water, as if he wished to avert his attention forcibly from the scene. The veins in his throat and forehead swelled and blackened; his eyes protruded from their sockets, and stared wildly; a thick damp gathered on his brow: and blood gushed from his mouth, nostrils, and ears. The concourse extended along Giltspur Street as far as Smithfield. ‘I’m not going to arrest you, young Jack—yet. Fetter Lane, on the left, Gray's Inn, on the right, added their supplies.
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