"But what is an oath to you!" cried the widow, distrustfully. ’ Then all at once remembrance made her smile. No sooner had they entered the room than Sharples, who waited to usher them in, hastily retreated, closed the door, and turning the key, laughed loudly at the success of his stratagem. The newcomer stopped short upon the threshold. Even the love of a mother does not sway him. He advanced a step towards her. ‘But what is it that amuses you, Jacques?’ Kimble’s grin spread wider.
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