"Take him home, Saunders," said Sir Rowland, resigning his faulty steed to the attendant's care, "I shall not require you further. As Jack departed, a dark figure, emerging from behind a wall, rushed after him. And, as he quitted the room, the poor widow fell with her face upon the floor. After that consolations fled. Mr. Why in heaven’s name didn’t I think of that before?’ ‘What are you talking of?’ ‘Never mind that now. Yes, I think we have thoroughly thrashed that one out. No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. “You must send for the police at once, you know. " She showed him the locket; and he studied the face. She would look up, shake her head, and then go back to her reading or crewelwork. Infested by every description of vagabond and miscreant, it was, perhaps, a few degrees worse than the rookery near Saint Giles's and the desperate neighbourhood of Saffron Hill in our own time.
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