A kind but hard
looking female officer named Rose took her into a room
and sat her down at a small wooden table. "We shall meet again ere long, my son," cried Mrs. "Weep on, reprobate," cried the carpenter, a little softened. No
gentleman was ever called Thames, and Darrell is a gentleman, unless the whole
story of his being found in the river is a fabrication!"
"My dear, you forget—"
"No, Mr. "
"That child may be the means of saving me," muttered the stranger, as if struck
by a new idea: "I shall gain time by the expedient. \"Thanks, Mike. Look! Is that some one
coming out?”
The front door of the flats stood open, and through it a woman, slim and veiled,
passed on to the pavement and turned with swift footsteps in the opposite
direction. ‘Still—here? Wasting your—time. "Thames would
let himself in; and Jack generally finds an entrance through the backdoor or the
shop-window, when he has been out at untimely hours.
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