” “Is my sister’s Christian name, then, of so much importance to you?” she asked with a faint smile. "Oh!" she gasped. Ennison paused by the little gate. His demeanour then was sober enough to lend colour to that belief. The guests congregated within the night-cellar were, in fact, little better than thieves; but thieves who confined their depredations almost exclusively to the vessels lying in the pool and docks of the river. They came from every part, from the pit, the circle and the gallery, even from the stalls. Before she passed out she turned and faced Sir John. Jack's mouth was coarse and large; Darrell's small and exquisitely carved, with the short, proud upper lip, which belongs to the highest order of beauty. At this terrible juncture, Jack maintained his composure,—a smile played upon his face before the cap was drawn over it,—and the last words he uttered were, "My poor mother! I shall soon join her!" The rope was then adjusted, and the cart began to move.
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