"Of course, I haven't the least evidence that the boy has done anything wrong;
it's what I'd call a hunch; piecing this and that together. He had just arrived from Manchester, whence he had been
summoned by that treacherous thief-taker. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy
forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. His features
were regular, and finely-formed; his complexion bright and blooming,—a little
shaded, however, by travel and exposure to the sun; and, with a praiseworthy
contempt for the universal and preposterous fashion then prevailing, of
substituting a peruke for the natural covering of the head, he allowed his own
dark-brown hair to fall over his shoulders in ringlets as luxuriant as those that
distinguished the court gallant in Charles the Second's days—a fashion, which
we do not despair of seeing revived in our own days. "
"I will not attempt to combat your resolution, Jack," returned Thames, after a
pause. He glanced up. ’
‘Yes, but if it is only we that know, it is of no use at all to me. A
carpenter's daughter is no fit match for a peer of France. "Quite captivated, Ma'am," added Mr. ToC
Thames Darrell's fears were not, however, groundless.
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