ToC As Jack opened the gate, and crossed the little garden, which exhibited in every part the neatness and attention of its owner, he almost trembled at the idea of further disturbing her peace of mind. There was a loose button on that coat, and I want to sew it on. I set myself to find employment. “Look round the table,” she said. "At the Black Lion in our street," replied Jack, without hesitation. It was in the quiet streets and squares toward Oxford Street that it first came into her head disagreeably that she herself was being followed. A married man!—the kind I've never been able to lure down there! But keep your temper in check. Who could say that the two weren't in collusion? When a chap like Spurlock jumped the traces, cherchez la femme, every time. ‘What, and miss getting myself murdered?’ ‘She said she wouldn’t murder you.
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