While involved in this crowd, near Temple Bar, —where the thoroughfare was most dangerous from the masses of ruin that impeded it,—an individual, whose swarthy features recalled to the carpenter one of his tormentors of the previous night, collared him, and, with bitter imprecations accused him of stealing his child. He felt his heart beat faster and faster—his self-restraint slipping away. ‘I can see why you lost your place, young Kimble. Except for the dull eyes and the extreme pallor of his face, there was nothing else to indicate that he was deep in liquor. ‘For that I shall certainly not leave until you have told me every tiny detail. Who? Could it be Gerald? Quickly, she looked back at Gosse’s face, and found him frowning. I beg that you will consider me your friend.
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