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mornings I find labour easy because I am going to see you. Drummond took up a cigarette and lit it. And yet I know not—for the object of
his visit here to-night was to serve Jack, who, if your statement is correct, which
I cannot however for a moment believe, does not deserve his assistance. But I can tell you who'll have the pleasure of
hanging your father's son; and that's a person not a hundred miles distant from
you at this moment—ha! ha!"
As he said this, the door was opened, and Charcam entered, accompanied by a
dwarfish, shabby-looking man, in a brown serge frock, with coarse Jewish
features, and a long red beard. I have tried not to tell you—tried to be simply your friend. In any event, I explained that no one lived here and that we’d
been called in because of suspected intruders. What reassured her, however,
more than anything else, was the shape of the mouth: it was warmly turned. I
completed it according to the directions, you see, and it
was a beautiful machine, a triangle sort of, with a steering
column I built out of an old wheelbarrow and a hubcap. She could learn nothing of her son, and only
obtained one solitary piece of information, which added to, rather than alleviated
her misery,—namely, that Jonathan Wild had paid a secret visit to the Cross
Shovels. He was
manifestly exerting his mind for her, and she found herself fully disposed to
justify his interest.
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