” Hill staggered to his feet and drew a folded paper from his pocket. "It is time!" "For what?" grumbled the latter, rubbing his eyes. “Have some more port wine, sir?” “It’s a very sound wine,” said Mr. ’ He quirked an eyebrow. Still, something had marked the face, something had left an indelible touch. They sat down in a covered pavilion that housed a grimy picnic table and a dingy fire pit. In consequence of the encouragement thus offered to dishonesty, and the security afforded to crime, this quarter of the Borough of Southwark was accounted (at the period of our narrative) the grand receptacle of the superfluous villainy of the metropolis. The odds were astounding and yet he had it bad. The man had favoured him with a brief nod, but the girl had gone so far as to offer a tiny smile, and a look under her lashes with which not even Gerald, for all his scant interest in female society, could fail to be familiar.
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