The plank hung over his head. I shouldn't care to have attention constantly drawn to us. ‘Oh, I do love a flatterer. See what crime does, Sir. Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. I wonder——” He turned slowly round. Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick. It’s just that I want to say. Seeing provisions in the window, Jack ventured in and bought a loaf. " "And Thames Darrell would do anything for you, Jack," replied a blithe voice. . “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. Advancing to the middle of the chamber, he halted, drew himself up, and fixed his dark, expressive eyes, on Thames Darrell.
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