Thames sprang to his feet, and half drew his sword, while Wood, removing his spectacles to assure himself that his eyes did not deceive him, exclaimed in a tone and with a look that betrayed the extremity of surprise—"Jack Sheppard!" "Jack Sheppard!" echoed the maid. He laughed once or twice at himself as he paced backwards and forwards. Here again the clothes were minus the labels. We may be stopped. This time, there was no doubt, she did not sleep. She was always breaking rules, whispering asides, intimating signals. But all these hours, trying to teach the child wariness toward life, and the moment his back was turned, this! He was, perhaps, still dazed by the inner revelation—his own interest in Ruth.
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