” He extended his hand. He was standing by, rating her ladyship,—who can scarcely stir from the sofa,—while I was packing up her jewels in the case, and I observed that she tried to hide a small casket from him. “Good,” he said, as he watched the colour come back to her cheeks. But at least it gave her more time. ’ ‘So I heard. ‘Who me, sir? Lor’ no, sir. " "Let me have a glass of brandy," said he, addressing the host. He does not look the criminal. " Jack was about to comply with the request, when an unlooked-for interruption occurred. It had evidently seen better days before being relegated to the ministrations of a hackney coachman, one who evidently served the less affluent inhabitants of London. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. Seeming to feel that this statement called for explanation, he added, ‘I been working for the sisters six month, see.
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