"Swear that you will do this," she cried. While the cloth was laid, the host and Thames descended to
the cellar, whence they returned, laden with a number of flasks of the same form,
and apparently destined to the same use as those depicted in Hogarth's delectable
print—the Modern Midnight Conversation. She felt she was now near her
boy, and, nothing doubting her ability to rescue him from his perilous situation,
she breathed a fervent prayer for his deliverance; and bending her steps towards
the tavern in question, revolved within her mind as she walked along the best
means of accomplishing her purpose. But he only went home again to Paddington. Now it is—’
‘What are you doing still here, missie, that’s what I’d like to know?’
demanded the man Trodger, sticking to his guns. He
had done it. You have been to see your sister, of course. ’ Her breath tightened and she was
obliged to control an inner ferocity. At the back of her mind, Melusine noted an odd look in the
boy’s face, but there was no time to explore it.
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