Do you think we could manage that old clothesman between us, if we got out of this box?" "I'd manage him myself, if my arms were free," replied Thames, boldly. It was approached from the street by a flight of broad stone steps, leading to a ponderous door, plated with iron, and secured on the inner side by huge bolts, and a lock, with wards of a prodigious size. Already she knew that she was overstaying her welcome. ‘I’m not going to arrest you, young Jack—yet. It is in the lower cupboard. But I vowed that Ruth should never suffer the way I did—and do. But she did not believe he would do that. The three young men exchanged expressive glances. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty.
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