A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. "Too late, master," replied the landlord of the Trumpeter, in a surly tone, for he did not much like the appearance of his customer; "just shut up shop. See? You marry me. "Close the wicket, Austin," vociferated Ireton, in an authoritative tone. She would have been amazed if John was even aware of any one of the incidents. Suddenly, she heard the crunch of new feet on the gravel. "Put down your burthen, monster!" shouted Wood, pointing an immense blunderbuss at him.
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