CHAPTER I. "Come along, Mrs. She gathered her black purse, a pointless thing
made of cardboard covered in sateen and bejeweled with
an assortment of rhinestones. But if you wouldn't have me positively dislike Jack Sheppard, you'll
never mention such a subject again. Nothing that I desire to remember," replied
Sheppard, sternly. "Shir Rowland Trenchard's affair—
eh?"
"That's it," rejoined Jonathan; "I expect him here every minute. "
"Thames," said Sheppard in a low voice, as he threw a vindictive glance at the
carpenter, "I shan't forget this. But perhaps I had better get a room in an hotel to-night
and look round. As time went on, she began to think Martha had been mistaken. I said I’d make shirts.
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