Once more he was the
searcher. The hardest bout I ever had was with a woman—Sally Wells, who was
afterwards lagged for shoplifting. Without a word, without a sign, Enschede started
toward the beach, where his proa waited. The light touch of Ah Cum's hand upon her arm broke the thread of retrospective
thought; and her gray eyes began to register again the things she saw. Every moment or two he bent over his
patient. "To be
sure, it's not surprising the poor little thing should be so marked; for, when I lay
in the women-felons' ward in Newgate, where he first saw the light, or at least
such light as ever finds entrance into that gloomy place, I had nothing, whether
sleeping or waking, but halters, and gibbets, and coffins, and such like horrible
visions, for ever dancing round me! And then, you know, Sir—but, perhaps, you
don't know that little Jack was born, a month before his time, on the very day his
poor father suffered. “It is just six o’clock now.
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