My father flung down the money as quick as lightning----took _Bruscambille_ into his bosom----hied home from _Piccadilly_ to _Coleman_-street with it, as he would have hied home with a treasure, without taking his hand once off from _Bruscambille_ all the way.

My father flung down the money - took Bruscambille and hurried home from Piccadilly to Coleman-street with it, as if it were a treasure.
