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" "That was my doing, dearest," urged the carpenter; "I was afraid if you saw her that some such scene as this might occur. "With the help of his comrade, Jack Sheppard, the young rascal made a bold push to get out of the round-house, where my janizaries had lodged him, and would have succeeded too, if, by good luck,—for the devil never deserts so useful an agent as I am, Sir Rowland,—I hadn't arrived in time to prevent him. Give him this letter, child, and bid him take it to the Lodge at Newgate without loss of time. Wood had the advantage of her husband in point of years, being on the sunny side of forty,—a period pronounced by competent judges to be the most fascinating, and, at the same time, most critical epoch of woman's existence,—whereas, he was on the shady side of fifty,—a term of life not generally conceived to have any special recommendation in female eyes. Prudence? Mr Remenham’s sister that was. Some shadow of reserve seemed to have crept up between them. So far she had the utmost difficulty in getting on to that vitally important matter. It was the day I borrowed a pencil; the day we first spoke to one another. "No Blueskin, I perceive, Sir," he observed, in a deferential tone, as Wild entered the Lodge. No instrument I've ever used has done me such good service.

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