I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. Even though I knew you’d no one else to care. I waited for her at the back. “Nor am I now,” he answered. A new restlessness seemed to have stolen in upon her. But he looked back into the hall and spoke to the sergeant who could just be seen behind him. Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. She could smell the savory tinge of his sweat in the air. . Fortescue raised his eyebrows and assumed a light-comedy expression. Kneebone, a woollen-draper in Wych Street, with whose pockets, it appears, Jack, when a lad, made a little too free. “Of course he may merely have been telling her who we were, but I think it improbable. ‘Stay, Saling!’ The butler halted, looking round enquiringly. The passage was so narrow that there was only sufficient room for the cart to pass, with a single line of foot-soldiers on one side; and, as the walls of the bridge were covered with spectators, it was not deemed prudent to cross it till these persons were dislodged.
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