My mother, I'm sure, didn't intend to hurt your feelings. 155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. "From that door," continued the thief-taker, pointing to the gloomy portal of the prison opposite which they were standing, "the condemned are taken to Tyburn. “What I am after is that beauty isn’t a special inserted sort of thing; that’s my idea. "Have you broken out of the cage, Jack?" "Something like it," replied the lad carelessly. " "Do not talk thus, dear mother," returned Jack, gazing anxiously at her pale countenance, "or I shall not be able to quit you. Disillusion stands in one doorway of our house and Mockery in the other.
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