She had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. Near to these hopeful youths sat a fence, or receiver, bargaining with a clouter, or pickpocket, for a suit,—or, to speak in more intelligible language, a watch and seals, two cloaks, commonly called watch-cases, and a wedge-lobb, otherwise known as a silver snuff-box. Jacques is very bad, and I am afraid he may die. ’ Then memory hit and he stared at his friend. Meantime, a change had taken place in the weather. Ramage came for her at her lodgings, and she met him graciously and kindly as a queen who knows she must needs give sorrow to a faithful liege. If I were a clean, free man—We’ll have to talk of all these things. “Don’t they look like a pair of young lovers sleeping off a tryst?” He observed. But we were both pledged to secrecy, and I couldn’t reveal my part for fear that I would lose my place. “You see you do not know how much of truth there is in his story. CHAPTER XVIII.
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