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Turning quickly round, in the hope of discovering the thief, he was no less surprised than distressed—for in spite of his faults, the woollen-draper was a good-natured fellow—to perceive Jack Sheppard in custody. She would wake in the night to repeat her bitter cry: “Oh, why did I burn those notes?” It added greatly to the annoyance of the situation that she had twice seen Ramage in the Avenue since her return to the shelter of her father’s roof. The conversation which her entrance had interrupted began to buzz again all around her. As he passed out he saw in the hall a quietly dressed man with keen grey eyes, talking to one of the footmen. Don’t you care for Nigel at all?” Anna was silent for a moment or two. . ‘Brung the lantern, I did, and opened the door again in case you was ready. Don’t be afraid that I shall stunt it. Had he been sick in the mind when he had done this damnable thing? It did not seem possible, for he could recall clearly all he had said and done; there were no blank spaces to give him one straw of excuse. " But Thames was not to be deterred from his purpose; and the strife might have terminated seriously, if a peace-maker had not appeared in the shape of little Winifred, who, alarmed by the noise, rushed suddenly into the room. " So saying, he violently shut and locked the door.
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