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I'll talk to her in the morning, but she won't understand what I'm driving at. I sha'n't cry any
more. She spoke readily enough, but there was a new timidity in her
manner. Bribed by a
certain Sir Rowland Trenchard, Jonathan kidnapped the carpenter's adopted son,
Thames Darrell, and placed him in the hands of a Dutch Skipper, with orders to
throw him overboard when he got out to sea; and though this was proved as clear
as day, the rascal managed matters so adroitly, and gave such a different
complexion to the whole affair, that he came off with flying colours. It was supposed he was drowned in
crossing the river, as his body had never been found. Accordingly, when she arrived at the
Shovels, with which, as an old haunt in her bygone days of wretchedness she
was well acquainted, instead of entering the principal apartment, which she saw
at a glance was crowded with company of both sexes, she turned into a small
room on the left of the bar, and, as an excuse for so doing, called for something
to drink. “I want to find an address. Some of my
schemes are already in hand. Denis, did you say? I hope that
no one of our friends has met with an accident. ’
‘Pah!’ rejoined Melusine, apparently unconscious of echoing him. ‘But do you think I can blame you for this, Marthe?’
‘I blame myself. She
hugged Lucy, who had finished eating.
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