It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken. Wood, with a candle in his
hand, which Jack instantly blew out, and darted down stairs. After all, they’re history in the making. E. Alarmed by these prognostications of a storm, and feeling too much exhausted
from his late severe treatment to proceed further on foot, Wood endeavoured to
find a tavern where he might warm and otherwise refresh himself. . The afternoon had passed now into twilight. It did not take a mind reader to glean that she had
suddenly gained the boy’s obsessive attention. ToC
That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern,
called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green. ”
Annabel pulled up her veil. “May I enquire,” he asked smoothly, “in what way my appearance contributes to
your amusement? If there is a joke I should like to share it. "
But he searched in vain. Silence! Then Anna clutched her companion’s arm.
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