" The Gate, which crossed Newgate Street, had a wide arch for carriages, and a postern, on the north side, for footpassengers. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. "I have sworn to see him hanged," he said, "and nothing shall keep me away— nothing, by——. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners.
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