Chapter XXI
HER SISTER’S SECRET
“I think,” Lady Ferringhall said, “that you are talking very foolishly. "
The woollen-draper replied by gallantly handing her the box, which was
instantly snatched from her by Blueskin, who, after helping himself to as much
of its contents as he could conveniently squeeze between his thumb and finger,
put it very coolly in his pocket. ‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily. I am going to take you
entirely at your word. ‘And you mean this? Truly?’
‘Entirely. PITT, the keeper of Newgate. "Don't look at it, I entreat," she cried. , probably
tried to become a hooker, I don’t know. ‘You mean that his missus is pretending to be my mistress? Lord-a-mercy!’
‘Precisely. "This is the gentleman," observed Jonathan, introducing Trenchard to the
Hollander, "who is about to intrust his young relation to your care.
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