\" Mike retorted churlishly. You must keep out of the way till it's blown over. "Shir Rowland Trenchard's affair—
eh?"
"That's it," rejoined Jonathan; "I expect him here every minute. For heaven’s sake, give him some Madeira or something,
Gerald! Anything to calm him down. He brought another small loaf, and a can with
which he replenished the pitcher, recommending Jack to be careful, as he would
get nothing further till morning. He recognised Anna, and at once addressed her. Here he halted;
and, looking upwards, read, at the foot of an immense sign-board, displaying a
gaudily-painted angel with expanded pinions and an olive-branch, not the name
he expected to find, but that of WILLIAM KNEEBONE, WOOLLENDRAPER. He must be gone to dispose of the body. Have you ever heard the name of Meysey Hill?”
“Meysey Hill?” He repeated it after her, and she knew at once from his tone and
his quick glance into her face that the name possessed some significance for him. "
"Vouldn't it!" replied Jack, mimicking his snuffling voice; "then shtay vere you
are, and be cursed to you.
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