48 <6> THE FRIDAY NIGHT SHOW The air was chill and the sky overcast and misting. Jack had well-nigh fallen too. I asked him why, and he hadn’t a reason. His grief was so audible, that it attracted the notice of some of the bystanders, and Thames was obliged to beg him to control it. Seemed like he knew so much—more than me, miss.
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