In this way he crossed one or two public gardens and a
bowling-green,—the neighbourhood of Clerkenwell then abounded in such
places of amusement,—passed the noted Ducking Pond, where Black Mary had
been frequently immersed; and, striking off to the left across the fields, arrived in
a few minutes at his destination. One glance swept across the place
and it was immediately apparent that Pottiswick had not, this time, been
mistaken. Women, she had been taught, who exposed the flesh
of their bodies under the eyes of man were in a special catagory of the damned. Tell Bess to
slip out, and I'll put on her cloak and hood. Why had he offered her that kiss on
board The Tigress? Perhaps that had been his hour of disenchantment. Her English
was halting. What are you after?’
‘But my pistol and dagger, imbecile,’ she exclaimed impatiently, moving
sharply back. I would
have liked to know. In this state Mrs.
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