‘I’ve eyes in my head, haven’t I?’ He grunted. Just then, a carriage drawn by four horses, drove furiously up to the Six Bells; but Jack was too much absorbed to take any notice of it. He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. Shari draped herself lazily upon her unmade bed. Having ascertained by the breathing which room Thames occupied, he speedily contrived to fasten him in. "Like master like man," observed Jack as he rolled the inanimate body to the side of the road. “MY DEAR VERONICA,—Your aunt tells me you have involved yourself in some arrangement with the Widgett girls about a Fancy Dress Ball in London. The man pulled up his horse grumbling, and turned round. A hollow plunge, echoed and re-echoed by the walls, marked his descent into the water. ' He muttered it continually.
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