Sheppard, who had again looked round towards her son, beheld a hand glance along the side of the woollendraper. ‘I have told you, a whip it is nothing. Remain at the door, Nab," he added, loitering for a moment behind the others, "and let no one in, or out. It is always on his person. "That'll teach you to keep a civil tongue in your head for the future," observed Thames, as he helped Jack to his feet. But she veiled her feelings.
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