Jack hastily retreated, and taking the first means of concealment that occurred to him, descended the cellar steps. \" Diane chirped once again, ever-musical. The washerwoman reported that she had seen a man one day riding out for an early morning hunt, but was unsure of his identity. ” He said, uncrossing his arms. What was the wench at? Yet he could not maintain this stand off forever. She rose from her chair, and began walking up and down the room restlessly. Sheppard repressed the scream that rose to her lips, and both mother and son gazed with apprehension at the heavy figure of the thief-taker, which, viewed in the twilight, seemed dilated to twice its natural size, and appeared almost to block up the window. “Stupid cow. What was the matter with the dress? She could not see. She could not help thinking of Capes.
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