Warned of the approach of the prisoners by the increased clamour, Sharples, who was busied in distributing the Marquis's donation, affected to throw the remainder of the money among the crowd, though, in reality, he kept back a couple of guineas, which he slipped into his sleeve, and running hastily up the steps, unlocked the door. “Which one?” “The one whose life you have been making a burden, who has been all the time shielding her sister. ‘This is not a place for a man. "His name, I say!—his name!" thundered the knight. "Right!—right!" cried Jack, striking his fettered hands against his breast. ‘You are Mrs Ibstock, I think,’ she said eagerly. “Good-looking rascal she met at Worthing. Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands. “I thought you wanted to have a talk to me,” she said.
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