‘Gerald Alderley, I don’t know what you deserve. Abruptly he gripped her wrist. “I won’t pretend,” he said, “that this is an accident. On
receiving the warning note from the ostler, Jack Sheppard and his companion left
Willesden, and taking—as a blind—the direction of Harrow, returned at nightfall by a by-lane to Neasdon, and put up at a little public-house called the
Spotted Dog. ’ Gerald’s eyes never left the girl. I'll go with you. ’
‘Yes, a pretty theory, Lucy,’ Gerald said evenly, ‘but for one thing. She went about in a negligent November London that had become very
dark and foggy and greasy and forbidding indeed, and tried to find that modest
but independent employment she had so rashly assumed. It is so ridiculous. "
"An excellent maxim!" replied his wife, approvingly; "the best I ever heard you
utter. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a
capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. If I'd been in the way, instead of Jonathan Wild, that
accident wouldn't have happened.
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