“He took my arms and legs!”
She lifted the rock from Rhea’s torso. ’
‘No, no, go and fetch the men to the house. Yes, I think we have thoroughly thrashed that one
out. Women are hypocrites to the last—true only to themselves. That for you!" And she snapped her fingers in his face. She felt herself getting into a corner. The very
carts and vans and cabs that Wellington Street poured out incessantly upon the
bridge seemed ripe and good in her eyes. She shuddered. Why not kill her here, and leave silently, the way he must
have come? Could it be that he had not the intention to kill her? En tout cas, it
gave her a chance. Capes spoke casually of their plans for work. "
The carpenter, upon whom no part of this hurried dialogue had been lost, now
made his appearance, and having obtained from Terence all the information
which that personage could impart respecting the perilous situation of Thames,
he declared himself ready to start to Saint Giles's at once, and ran back to the
room for his hat and stick; expressing his firm determination, as he pocketed his
constable's staff with which he thought it expedient to arm himself, of being
direfully revenged upon the thief-taker: a determination in which he was
strongly encouraged by his wife.
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