“Dear me!” he said. ‘But what is it that amuses you, Jacques?’
Kimble’s grin spread wider. He was about to cut the sergeant short, when
his eye fell on a gentleman walking along Piccadilly, his manner uncertain, his
eyes shifting as if he sought something out. Sebastian grabbed a rock from a corner and bashed in its
skull. “Here we are, living in the same suburb,” he began. "Thank Heaven!" she gasped. "That is easily explained. "I was in the right, you see, father," observed Thames, smiling; "Jack has done
his task. It would be useless to tell her to go back, even
heartless; and yet he could not advise her to go on, blindly, not knowing whether
her aunt was dead or alive.
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