By instinct. E. Give me the chisel, Blueskin. Sheppard," rejoined Winifred kindly. Darting down Field-lane, Jack struck into a labyrinth of streets on the left; but though he ran as swiftly as he could, he was not unperceived. It was still profoundly dark; but the wind, which had begun to blow with some violence, chased the clouds rapidly across the heavens, and dispersed the vapours hanging nearer the earth. He was carelessly dressed, and there were marks of unrest upon his features.
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