Most of the tables were for those who smoked only and drank wine, but there were a few spread with tablecloths and laid for dinner. Ruth crossed over to the dramatist of this tragicomedy and put a hand on his shoulder. His grey eyes burned under his shaggy eyebrows. "Stay, dear Thames!—stay!" cried the little girl. On the contrary, it was impossible to look at him without perceiving that his resolution was unshaken. "Long life to the Markis, and we accept his honourable proposal," responded the mob. Of Jack Sheppard or the assailants they could not discover a single trace.
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