There was question in Gerald’s gaze as it met hers, and apology in his voice. " "I am almost afraid to utter it," said Kneebone; "but Thames Darrell is murdered. He never retires to rest till daybreak—if at all. ‘Who me, sir? Lor’ no, sir. " "Detained!" echoed Marvel. " Thames hastily cast his eyes over it, and transferred it, with a look of incredulity, to Wood. Fancying they were alone, Sir Rowland threw aside his cloak, and produced a heavy bag of money, which he flung upon the table; and, when Wild had feasted his greedy eyes sufficiently upon its golden contents, he handed him a pocketbook filled with notes. Howsomdever, if you should reach t'other side, take an old feller's advice, and don't be foolhardy enough to venter back again.
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