” “Certainly,” Mrs. Wood. " "Whom do you mean?" demanded Jackson. "As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in. There was question in Gerald’s gaze as it met hers, and apology in his voice. I spent my fair share of time in the closet. "The ban-dogs!" thundered a tall man, whose stature and former avocations had procured him the nickname of "The long drover of the Borough market. Wild's chief janizary?" "I'd rob Mr. CHAPTER III.
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