‘I’m not going to arrest you, young Jack—yet. The doctor smoked his pipe thoughtfully. Lucy looked at the stains on the threadbare carpeting to distract herself, embarrassed to her core. The entrance was barred against them; and they had the additional mortification of hearing Sheppard's loud laughter at their discomfiture. That was the true marvel of it. . " "Conduct me to your dwelling, Sir, without further delay," said Trenchard, sternly,—"to the boy. "Are you his ghost, then?" "No—no," answered Jack. “Mr.
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