"
"I'm sorry I can't indulge you," replied her master, a little piqued. ”
“You love—Anna?” she exclaimed. ‘He destroyed the papers?’
‘That’s right,’ Roding said, throwing her a glance of frowning surprise, as if he
had not rated her intelligence so high. Within ten minutes he had read much more than had greeted his
eye. God, Lucy, what’s it been, how
many years?”
“I’m so sorry, John. Darrell's
eyes were of that clear gray which it is difficult to distinguish from blue by day
and black at night; and his rich brown hair, which he could not consent to part
with, even on the promise of a new and modish peruke from his adoptive father,
fell in thick glossy ringlets upon his shoulders; whereas Jack's close black crop
imparted the peculiar bullet-shape we have noticed, to his head. "
"And why not, old saltwater?" inquired Ben, turning a quid in his mouth. "He lives at Dollis Hill, a beautiful
spot near Willesden, about four or five miles from town, where he has taken a
farm. Sheppard's habitation terminated a row of old ruinous buildings, called
Wheeler's Rents; a dirty thoroughfare, part street, and part lane, running from
Mint Street, through a variety of turnings, and along the brink of a deep kennel,
skirted by a number of petty and neglected gardens in the direction of Saint
George's Fields. He’ll
never ask because I’m not in with those people, you
know? Well, I guess John Diedermayer might have some
connection, but, I certainly don’t. He was a
philosopher. “I wish that I could forget it,” he said. "
"And so this is my reward for having made you the tip-top cracksman you are,"
muttered Blueskin;—"to be turned off at a moment's notice, because I silenced a
noisy woman. I AM an abandoned female.
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