Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 18
lew. They are coming—they are coming ! he shrieked as he ran. Then up to his feet sprang Robin Getley,upon the saddle-backed coping-stones, his handupon Nick Attwoods head to steady himself, and looked away where the rippling Stour ranlike a thread of silver beside the dust-buff Lon-don road, and… … if */- LITTLE TOM DAVENANT DROPPED FROM THE FINGERPOST, AND CAME RUNNING UP FROM THE FORK OF THE BANBURY ROAD. A stir ran out along the guard-wall; somecrying out, some starting up. Sit down, sitdown ! cried others, peering askance at thewater gurgling green down below. Sit down,or we shall all be…
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