She tried
to keep her side up by declaring that he had put her into an impossible position,
and he replied by shouting, “Nonsense! Nonsense! Any father in my place would
have done what I did. Everything was done in a genteel and ordinary way, but on
the other hand, there was no lingering. Don't lay it all to the boy. He just
walked in a few minutes ago. Half a minute, Vee. He was aroused from his slumber, about six o'clock, by the return of Abraham
Mendez, who not choosing to confess that Jack had eluded his vigilance,
contended himself with stating that he had kept watch till daybreak, when he had
carefully searched the field, and, finding no trace of him, had thought it better to
return. The coffin was lowered into the grave, and the
mourners departed. He munched his popcorn steadily,
periodically offering it to her, but not his Coke, as that
would be too bold, a saliva exchange. "
"That boy'll never rest till he finds his vay to Bridewell," observed Sharples. “Goodnight. "
The doctor was in the middle fifties, gray and careworn, but with alert blue eyes
and a gentle mouth.
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