"
"I shouldn't mind ridding him of her," said Blueskin, gruffly; "and if she comes
in my way, may the devil seize me if I don't make short work with her!"
"You forget," rejoined Jack, sternly, "I've just said I'll have no violence—mind
that. ’
Mrs Sindlesham sighed deeply. As to Mr. . "
"While I look as if I had stepped out of the family album?"
He frowned perplexedly. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black
pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. Mr. But it was of no avail. She did not hear his approach, but continued her occupation without
raising her head. . Kneebone, I'll make one of the
party. While this was going
on, Jack suddenly made a movement which attracted the turnkey's attention; and
during that interval the old man slipped some articles wrapped in a handkerchief
into Bess's hands, who instantly secreted them in her bosom.
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