‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation. It had been his fevered imagination that had endued the garment with some extraordinary value. “She has been to my flat before. You know as well as I do that it was accident. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. Presently he felt motion. Jack, meanwhile, heard, the shouts, and, though alarmed by them, held on a steady course. If she had once known him, if he were some former neighbour, it would be comprehensible. "I have dreamed that I shall see him before I die," she rejoined. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it.
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