’ Kimble’s widening gaze told its own tale, but still he kept his fingers on the handle of the door. The young ladies in the somewhat mixed society amongst which he moved neither satisfied his taste nor appealed in any way to his affections. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness. It was a shame that they had made such a fuss, she thought as he arrived. " "What else did you do when alone?" "I read the encyclopaedia. Sheppard, with a laugh that cut the ears of those who listened to it like a razor,—"Do not despair! And who or what shall give me comfort when my son is gone? I have wept till my eyes are dry,—suffered till my heart is broken,—prayed till the voice of prayer is dumb,—and all of no avail. ’ ‘Oh, a ruin,’ exclaimed Mrs Sindlesham, throwing up a hand. "Thames was always your favourite," observed Jack, as he fastened another piece of wood on the teeth of the iron stopper. The owner was at the door unhooking a few articles of wearing apparel which he had exposed outside for sale. " "We waste time with this fellow," interposed Sir Cecil, "and may lose the object of our quest, who, beyond doubt, has taken refuge in this building. " "So it seems," observed the woollen-draper, "and for every one else, too.
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