As to Thames, though deeply and painfully affected by the horrible occurrence that had marked his return to his old friends, he was yet able to control his feelings, and devote himself to the alleviation of the distress of the more immediate sufferers by the calamity. "I was coming to give you intelligence of a comical trick played by this rascal, when I find him here—the last place, I own, where I should have expected to find him. “Molly and you settled about the rooms. You observe that I am, as usual, fairly cheerful, and moderately amiable. "I give you joy of the capture, Mr. I am carrying back a hundred new books and forty new records for the piano-player. “I heard nothing,” he declared, “and my ears are good. “Why not? Isn’t the whole thing a lie? Isn’t her reputation, this husband of hers, the ‘Alcide’ business, isn’t it all a cursed juggle? She hasn’t the right to do it. Having heard from Thames that you were better, and that your sole anxiety was about me, I came to give you the first intelligence of my escape. We've got to make him take up the harp of life and go twanging it again. But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered. I told him the truth. See what crime does, Sir.
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