. ” She looked around for the voice around the
Orchestra room, fumbling around with her books. Plainly. Something he
saw there had a curious effect upon him. "My child!" he groaned faintly. And they could
talk, they found; and never once, it seemed, did their meaning and intention
hitch. Wild, he asserted, had robbed him of a large
sum of money, and till it was restored he would never plead. What is
it you’re after? Money, I suppose. I must not let you go again. "
"Thank you! thank you!" faltered Jack, in a voice full of emotion. ‘Now see here, missie. The houses were older, the
shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the
crowd, the street-like air was the same.
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