" "I don't understand you," replied Kneebone, in some confusion. To be sure, he was attentive, respectful; but in his conduct there was none of that shameless camaraderie of a man who loved his woman and didn't care a hang if all the world knew it. The destroying angel hurried by, shrouded in his gloomiest apparel. You call it a lot of nicknames—“Babs” and “Bibs” and “Viddles” and “Vee”; you whack at it playfully, and it whacks you back. Gosse had moved forward, his pistol arm out straight, his aim true, the gun cocked. ‘You are mad, if you think he will give you a sou. Ever since he's become so famous, the folks about here ha' christened it Jack Sheppard's cage. He struck out from the shoulder, and the man measured his length upon the pavement.
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