Guided by the glare of the forge, which threw a stream of ruddy light across the
road, Jack soon found the place of which he was in search. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by
various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape
with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of
widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a
linsey-woolsey shawl. Lost me
place, that’s all. Kneebone, then, sat down to await the arrival of his expected guest. "I'll run and bring
him back. May I ask the
nature of your interest in her?”
He hesitated. We fetched the doctor and the police. The easel and palette having been packed up, and the canvass carefully removed
by Austin, the party took leave of the prisoner, who was so much abstracted that
he scarcely noticed their departure.
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