“Please forgive me. "Let him remain," interposed Trenchard. "
While this order was obeyed, Figg, who had been standing near the door, made
his way to the prisoner, and offered him his huge hand, which Jack warmly
grasped. Certain phases of irony always caused him to
chuckle audibly. On the way he confessed. Running his hand carefully over it
in search of the lock, he perceived to his dismay that it was fastened on the other
side. ’
‘I’m that sorry, miss,’ Kimble said glumly. "
As Jonathan said this, Jack's hand involuntarily sought a pistol. Let me have a word with him, and you
may take all the money. A
carpenter's daughter is no fit match for a peer of France. There he stands. "
For some reason she did not then understand, Ruth did not offer the information
that Taber had another name.
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