" "A capital caricature that," remarked Thornhill, laughing. Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. It began to rain, a cold sweat of precipitation that was more sickly than refreshing. "No bones broken, I hope," said Thames, laughing at Jack, who limped towards the bench, rubbing his shins as he went. .
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