The door crashed back against the wall inside and both men hurtled into the room, weapons at the ready—and stopped dead. In fact, Kimble was drowsily awake when she entered the little bedchamber, the state of which left a good deal to be desired, even without the added debris arising from tending a wounded man. See paragraph 1. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. "My son! my dear, dear son!" returned Mrs. She had found him! Excitement welled.
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