Sheppard, vainly trying to discover a gleam of compassion
in the thief-taker's inexorable countenance,—"Mercy! mercy!"
"Pshaw!" rejoined Jonathan. A militiaman came
belting down the stairs, another leapt from outside the front door, and a third,
stalwart and stolid, came in through the door that led to the rooms to the front of
the house. That would be him. She deserves
what has befallen her. He glanced at Miss Klegg again, and spoke
quickly and furtively, with eager eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. CHAPTER VI. Unlocking several doors, he came to a dark vault, that
would have rivalled the gloomiest cell in Newgate, into which he thrust Thames,
and fastened the door. Every one of those four stories would be accepted. I don’t care what else
there is in the world.
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