Notwithstanding the remonstrances of Wood and Winifred, Thames instantly followed the domestic, and found a man, with his face muffled up, at the door, as she had described. She was looking about her, and her face was dark with anger. Jack was a comical scoundrel, and made a little too free with his grace's best burgundy, as well as his grace's favourite housekeeper. He felt his heart beat faster and faster—his self-restraint slipping away. You cannot tell whether you know him or not until you have seen him. "I have nothing to forgive. "I am—I am!" cried the widow, snatching the babe, and pressing it to her breast with rapturous delight "God be thanked, I have found it!" "We have both good reason to be grateful," added the lady, with great emotion. Jack may be capable of much that is wicked, but he would never lift his hand against his friend,—of that I am assured.
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