"I hardly know," returned Jack; "but it's not safe for me to remain much longer here. Nevertheless, relief washed over her, her body rejoicing in the afterglow of twenty years of tension released. She remained stonily in the middle of the hallway until the spinsters' door shut them from view … for ever. "Stop him!" shouted Jonathan from the stair-head, "stop him! It's Jack Sheppard!" "Give way!" cried Jack fiercely. The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition. It was the only way to make the monthly bills. Her birthday was four months away, and that, at its extremist point, might give her another five pounds.
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