”
Again on his way homeward from Cavendish Square he abandoned the direct
route to pass by the door of Anna’s flat. ”
“You would let him—knowing—all that you know?”
“Why not? She is my flesh and blood. "
"So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch
of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his
gallantry,—"so she was. The windows were small, and strongly
grated, looking, in front, on Kendrick Yard, and, at the back, upon the spacious
burial-ground of Saint Giles's Church. Oh, wait!’ She seized Jack’s arm as he was about to go out of
the room. Maggot lent her powerful aid, and, between the two, Jack
was speedily relieved from all fears of being carried off against his will. He was disappointed when Intermission arrived. A Hand
that strove to reach his shoulder, relentless, soulless but lawful.
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