Lucy had just began to invoke a solace where
John was concerned, doing her best to shelve him as not
so special after all. The girl
had told him distinctly that her name was Anna. When he could
find words, he tried by the most urgent solicitations to prevail upon the constable
to let him out. The silence of Canton at
night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly
boil out. She was retuning,
fifths spilling from the sliver of light underneath the door
like milk. His tie had demanded a struggle; he ought to have taken a clean one
after his first failure. “It’s Kitty’s idea,”
said one, “we are to go in the vans. "
"Perhaps, I wasn't," returned Thames, gloomily, as the remembrance of Jonathan
Wild's foul insinuation crossed him.
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