“We may just as well have our talk afterwards,” she said, “and I need not keep poor Mr. Her fingers clutched the side of the door as though to steady herself. This service rendered, without waiting for any farther order, she withdrew. Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. Only Gwen left a letter on the pincushion. Here he halted; and, looking upwards, read, at the foot of an immense sign-board, displaying a gaudily-painted angel with expanded pinions and an olive-branch, not the name he expected to find, but that of WILLIAM KNEEBONE, WOOLLENDRAPER. The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. “I missed the hour of your release,” he said, “but I was at the Vindicator Restaurant. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose. Lord bless you marm! we sees plenty on 'em in our purfession. ” He took a seat by her side. At least I rather hoped I might spend my time chasing smugglers, which would have afforded some excitement.
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