He passed his arm under that of the constable,
and drew him aside. And, then, forsooth, she must needs prevent your hanging Jack Sheppard
after the robbery in Wych Street, when you might have done so. She made a few
protests, a few excuses for her action in accepting him, a few lame explanations,
but he did not heed them or care for them. As for this infatuation—it’s like
some obsession, some magic thing laid upon you. Where can we sit down and talk?”
He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young
man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. I suppose this is the sort of damned rubbish—”
“Oh! Ssh, Peter!” cried Miss Stanley.
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