"You mean you were just sorry for him?" "As I would be for any human being in pain. Behind them stalked Blueskin, enveloped in a rough great-coat, called—appropriately enough in this instance,—a wrap-rascal. “I shall be very glad to have you for a friend,” he said, “loving friend. —'Why, hang every bailiff that sets a foot in your territories, and you're safe,' says I. Immediately she had spoken of the loose button he knew that henceforth he must show no concern over the disposition of that coat. The future was not so black. Aware that he should incur the thief-taker's bitterest animosity by what he had done, the watchman, whose wrath against Quilt Arnold had evaporated during the walk, thought it more prudent not to hazard a meeting with his master, till the storm had, in some measure, blown over. It looked very patient, she thought, and a little self-satisfied. Then he relaxed back a little, and let the weapon dangle from his fingers. Wood, regarding her husband with a glance of vindictive triumph.
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