His tie had demanded a struggle; he ought to have taken a clean one after his first failure. In fiction you make the Chinese secretive, criminal, and terrible—or comic. Stanley’s pace slackened. At length, however, by dealing blows right and left with their swords, and even inflicting severe cuts on the foremost of the rabble, the soldiers managed to gain a clear course, and to drive back the assailants; who, as they retreated behind the barricades, shouted in tones of defiance, "To Tyburn! to Tyburn!" The object of all this tumult, meanwhile, never altered his position, but sat back in the cart, as if resolved not to make even a struggle to regain his liberty.
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