"
"So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch
of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his
gallantry,—"so she was. Let me see my child, if he is really here?"
"Behold him!" returned Trenchard, taking Thames (who had been a mute, but
deeply-interested, witness of the scene) by the hand, and leading him towards
her. "Oh God! she is dying," exclaimed Jack in a voice suffocated by emotion. She could visualize the picture she had presented, particularly the battered
papier-mâché kitbag at her feet. Brother and Sister
VIII. "You don't eat," continued Kneebone, addressing Jack, who had remained for
some time thoughtful, and pre-occupied with his head upon his hand. ’
‘But where then is Gosse?’ demanded Melusine.
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