Even in death, Vorsack was not a man. Applying his ear to the keyhole, Jack
listened, but could detect no sound. Besides, it was not the lodgekeeper’s business to know
that “other matters” included a reluctance on Gerald’s part to allow his little
company to conduct the search without him, and he’d had an engagement this
morning. "
When Spurlock had finished the tale, touched here and there by his own
imagination, McClintock made a negative sign. Do you know whoso portrait this is?"
"I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait
of my father. . Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in
her hands, rocking back and forth. The same teardrop bust, the same long waist, the same
thick legs. But I am here. It
came into her head with real emotional force that this must be some particularly
fantastic sort of dream. Finally she decided upon a
step that had always seemed reasonable to her, but that hitherto she had, from
motives too faint for her to formulate, refrained from taking. Something, I'm convinced, has
happened to the boys. The Procession to Tyburn
462
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