"Get about your business!"
"Thames!" cried Jack, beckoning to his friend. But what's to be done?"
"The first thing I do," replied Jack, "will be to visit my poor mother in Bedlam. “What are you doing?” he asked. There’s
no logic in these things. After
all, it was really rather funny. ”
“I’ve told you,” he said. The day is already
half over. The prostitute’s attack
was predictable, typical. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's
look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his
hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security
of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and
others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it
gone, he felt certain he had been robbed. ‘You know about that?’
‘It was the only possible deduction. I'd like to be alone now.
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