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. He was an
outside broker and the proprietor of a financial newspaper; he had come up very
rapidly in the last few years, and Mr. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's
look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his
hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security
of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and
others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it
gone, he felt certain he had been robbed. "Did you never see two
gentlemen with only a couple of peepers between them before!"
"Never, I'll be sworn!" said Smith, taking the opportunity of filling his glass
while his comrade's back was turned; "we're a nat'ral cur'osity. He did
not pocket it, but sat hefting it lightly from hand to hand, watching the girl
thoughtfully. But her heart kept on sinking. Her eyelids fluttered with recognition,
and she cried out softly. Most of the boys did not possess
the manners that he did. After all, Hilary must be near
returned by now. “Is this hansom for me?” she said. I'll put you aboard
The Tigress to-morrow after sundown. She wondered when her tormentors would simply lose
interest now that Katy had been discovered and
suspended. Which is why I wasn’t able
to see him until today.
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