"She has, she has," said Jack, in a broken voice. It’s a pure joy of giving—giving to YOU. "Stand aside, Tom," commanded Kneebone. Kneebone, a woollen-draper in Wych Street, with whose pockets, it appears, Jack, when a lad, made a little too free. Someone, it appeared, was trying to profit from that fact. After a series of mental gymnastics—occupying the space of a few seconds—it came to him with a shock that here was a new specimen of the species. He was caked with dried muck. Gerald saw her eyes change as she recognised him.
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