Thames sprang to his feet, and half drew his sword, while Wood, removing his
spectacles to assure himself that his eyes did not deceive him, exclaimed in a
tone and with a look that betrayed the extremity of surprise—"Jack Sheppard!"
"Jack Sheppard!" echoed the maid. To a woman she might have confided; but
to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable. Priests and princes sought his
knowledge of languages and philosophy and wantonly
tried to throw themselves into his bed. ’
Gerald held out his hand, and she meekly gave the dagger up to him. Perhaps it was the
recollection of those happy days. What hotel should she go to? If she told a
cabman to drive to an hotel, any hotel, what would he do—or say? He might
drive to something dreadfully expensive, and not at all the quiet sort of thing she
required. The individual twist was always
there, even in the cleverest forgeries. ‘What’s more, I wouldn’t
blame her. "What a very remarkable thing it is," he observed, applying to his snuff-box,
"that Thames Darrell, whom we all supposed dead,"—Kneebone in his heart
sincerely wished he had been so,—"should turn out to be alive after all. ” He
stated, trying to maintain his calm. "
"I feel it," replied Jack, in a tone of agony, "and I feel it more on my poor
mother's account than my own.
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