" And, committing Thames to the care of the watchman, he darted after the fugitive. “You can date whomever you wish. There is a small yewtree west of the church. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. Aided by an individual, who was acquainted with a secret outlet from the tenement, Darrell escaped. The action steadied him; and there was a phase of irony, too, that helped. . " "Are you man, or fiend?" exclaimed Trenchard, staring at the stranger, as he concluded his narration.
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