Aided by an individual, who was acquainted with a secret outlet from the
tenement, Darrell escaped. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although
she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself
fragments of an old French song. “Oh, my
dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. Sheppard had been interred. Mark yourself as a
charitable man and you’ll be rewarded here and in
Heaven. You must, know, Sir
Rowland—for I've no secrets from you—that, in the course of my business I've
found it convenient to become the owner of a small Dutch sloop; by means of
which I can transmit any light ware,—such as gold watches, rings, and plate, as
well as occasionally a bank or goldsmith's note, which has been spoken with by
way of the mail,—you understand me?—to Holland or Flanders, and obtain a
secure and ready market for them. "So
get up, and leave off whimpering. As soon as dinner was over she went into the
kitchen and devoted herself to compiling a tray—not a tray merely of halfcooled dinner things, but a specially prepared “nice” tray, suitable for tempting
any one. I never want you to be ashamed of me. It came to her like a dear thing rediscovered, that she
loved Capes. You do not make me afraid like this. And
now, a fair exchange, Sir.
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