Chapter VIII “WHITE’S” Northwards, away from the inhospitality of West Kensington, rumbled the ancient four-wheel cab, laden with luggage and drawn by a wheezy old horse rapidly approaching its last days. "Jack," continued Thames, addressing Sheppard, who had only just recovered from the blow, and regained his feet, "I don't ask how you came here, nor do I blame your rashness in doing so. My feelings overpower me. " "Leave us together, my good woman," said Jack, putting a guinea into her hand. ‘Desist, you little devil,’ he growled in her ear. ‘What do you do here?’ demanded the young lady, moving to meet him. "Relating to the father of the boy—Thames Darrell," supplied Jonathan. I have something that weighs heavily upon my mind. "That man should have been an Italian bravo," murmured the knight, sinking into a chair: "he has neither fear nor compunction. A lucky escape.
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