"Oh God! how fearfully my father is avenged!" "True," replied Jack, sternly; "but we have our uncle to avenge. She dared not say the word aloud, not even to herself. The elements were wrathful as their passions. Thunder rumbled behind the manicured hills. " "He'll be hanged nevertheless," replied the Hollander, giving his collar an ugly jerk. ’ Kimble’s eyes widened. She described it so vividly. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. ” “I will have your reason for this,” he said. I took the usual way home. “A lot of these people will be going presently. Ten thousand steeds appeared to be trampling aloft, charged with the work of devastation. The policeman raised his voice, slightly agitated. ToC That night Jack walked to Paddington, and took up his quarters at a small tavern, called the Wheat-sheaf, near the green.
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