He had just arrived from Manchester, whence he had been summoned by that treacherous thief-taker. “My husband!” she laughed a little derisively. . "The long and the short o' the matter's this then," returned Sharples with dignity, "the Markis begs your acceptance o' ten guineas to drink his health. "Goodness only knows what he's reserved for," rejoined the widow in a desponding tone; "but if Mynheer Van Galgebrok, whom I met last night at the Cross Shovels, spoke the truth, little Jack will never die in his bed. ” She assented, smiling. " The Gate, which crossed Newgate Street, had a wide arch for carriages, and a postern, on the north side, for footpassengers. She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers.
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