Sharples received them at the threshold, and holding his lantern towards the prisoners to acquaint himself with their features, nodded to Quilt, between whom and himself some secret understanding seemed to subsist, and then closed and barred the door. The girl was pretty, and apparently a lady. I was certain of it. "It's of no use," observed Thames quietly, but with a look that chilled the little damsel's heart;—"my resolution is taken. Wood," cried David, pouring out a glass of the spirit, and offering it to the carpenter, "that'll warm the cockles of your heart. The blinds were all drawn, the sunlight kept out, one could not tell what colors these gray swathings hid. ToC About an hour after this, Jack ventured to emerge from his place of concealment. " She pursed her lips and uttered a whistle, piercingly shrill and high; and instantly she became the object of intense astonishment on the part of the other diners. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes. ‘Certainly no one will find it. She was not allowed to bathe herself: another prisoner, with a privileged manner, washed her.
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