Nothing else matters. They tracked the fugitive to the Mint; but, like hounds at fault, they here lost all scent of their prey. "You'd better surrender quietly, Jack," he cried; "you've no chance. What with these converging roofs that shut out all but a hand's breadth of the sky, sunshine was rare at this point. “It was a bad day for me,” he said, speaking slowly and painfully.
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