ToC
The heart-piercing scream uttered by Mrs. McClintock watched her interestedly until her golden head vanished below;
then, with tolerant pity, he looked down at Spurlock, who had closed his eyes. "
Mrs. Wood, "because he
found him in the river!—ha! ha!"
"Ha! ha!" echoed Smith, taking another bumper of brandy; "he'll set the Thames
on fire one of these days, I'll warrant him!"
"That's more than you'll ever do, you drunken fool!" growled Jackson, in an
under tone: "be cautious, or you'll spoil all!"
"Suppose we send for a bowl of punch," said Kneebone. There was no
need of sowing suspicion when he wasn't really certain there were grounds for it. For
the love of Heaven, Jack, don't move!—Don't alter a muscle, if you can help it.
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