She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. And, when I have seen him pining away before my eyes, getting thinner and thinner every day, I have sometimes thought my prayers were heard. Startled by the cry, as may be supposed, the attention of the whole congregation was drawn towards the quarter whence it proceeded. He's here," returned the skipper, pointing significantly downwards. Uttering a few inarticulate ejaculations,—for he was completely out of breath,— the fugitive placed a bundle in the arms of the carpenter, and, regardless of the consternation he excited in the breast of that personage, who was almost stupified with astonishment, he began to divest himself of a heavy horseman's cloak, which he threw over Wood's shoulder, and, drawing his sword, seemed to listen intently for the approach of his pursuers. ” Lucy said. ” “It is ironic that you say that, John, for it is I who am afraid of you. ” She suddenly caught hold of his shoulders and drew him down towards her. Perhaps because I don’t know. ’ ‘Ah, but there’s the little matter of your presence here,’ said Gerald on a note of apology. What befell Jack Sheppard in the Turner's House 408 XXII.
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