“Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. The few
whites he had ever known generally offered to pet him when they really wanted
to kick him. The
first time, I overlooked the offence; but the second time, when I had planned to
break open the house of his master, the fellow who visited you to-night,—Wood,
the carpenter of Wych Street,—he betrayed me. “If I didn’t love you better than myself,” said Capes, “I wouldn’t fence like
this with you. Through all
he said ran one quality that pleased her—the quality of a man who feels that
things can be done, that one need not wait for the world to push one before one
moved. "
"Of course—of course," returned Wood, hastily; "anything's better than that. Then
I tucked it nice and snug under the saddle-bag. ‘Except Captain Roding,’ agreed the old lady, nodding at the butler. It was locked.
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