Her
hair is like, white blonde, but trust me, it’s not her natural
color. Lucy blushed from toes to forehead, feeling her pace
accelerate. Her formerly brown hair was dyed a white shade of
blonde. "If you are human," rejoined Trenchard, with stern emphasis, "I insist upon
knowing whence you derived your information?"
"I might refuse to answer the question, Sir Rowland. "I beg pardon, Sir," replied Jack, with the accent and manner of the janizary; "I
was betrayed into the exclamation by my surprise that anything in which Sir
Rowland Trenchard was interested could have reference to so humble a person
as Mrs. Then, very awkwardly, he took a stool and placed it at the end of
Ann Veronica’s table, and sat down. Entering London, he bent his way towards the west-end; and having some
knowledge of a secondhand tailor's shop in Rupert Street, proceeded thither, and
looked out a handsome suit of mourning, with a sword, cloak, and hat, and
demanded the price. “All’s well that ends well,”
he said; “and the less one says about things the better. Aware that he should incur the
thief-taker's bitterest animosity by what he had done, the watchman, whose
wrath against Quilt Arnold had evaporated during the walk, thought it more
prudent not to hazard a meeting with his master, till the storm had, in some
measure, blown over. Arrived at Westbourne-Green—then
nothing more than a common covered with gorse and furzebushes, and boasting
only a couple of cottages and an alehouse—he perceived through the hedges the
objects of his search slowly ascending the gentle hill that rises from KensallGreen.
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