At length Jack Sheppard observed:—"The
coast's clear. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed
amongst the assemblage. ”
The girl nodded. "Surely," he added, staring at Rowland, "either
I'm greatly mistaken, or it is—"
"You are not mistaken, Baptist," returned Rowland with a gesture of silence; "it
is your old friend. "Past noon," replied Blueskin. Be silent, I say, if you value his safety. He took her
hand in his, raising it closer, and gently touched the maltreated skin. ‘She knows what she’s up against. . ‘Unless he is
himself a man of substance. ’
‘Entertained, he says!’
‘Intrigued, then,’ amended Gerald equably, although truth to tell he was
enjoying the mystery enormously. But then you're an adopted
son, and that makes all the difference. The houses were older, the
shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the
crowd, the street-like air was the same.
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