Do you think we could manage that old clothesman between us, if we got out of this box?" "I'd manage him myself, if my arms were free," replied Thames, boldly. What passed between them I cannot think—I dare not. "I'll now pay the debt I owe you," cried Jack, tightening his grip till the thieftaker blackened in the face. Perhaps what I need is something to bite in. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. As she talked, the drift and significance of what she was saying shaped itself slowly to Ann Veronica’s apprehension. . On this fresh outburst of the storm, Wood threw himself instinctively into the bottom of the boat, and clasping the little orphan to his breast, endeavoured to prepare himself to meet his fate.
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