After Capes had finished the Scotchman’s troubles he went back into the preparation-room. Peg after peg had gone down his blistered throat, but never had a smile touched his lips, never had his gaze roved inquisitively. Conceiving himself called upon, as the intimate friend of the deceased, to pay this last tribute of respect to her memory, he appeared as one of the chief mourners. For a few days she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus. Her girl Clarice was next, dying within a single day, blood leaking from her pretty brown eyes like an image of the Blessed Virgin. She wondered why he was so distinctive, so unlike other men, and it never occurred to her for some time that this might be because she was falling in love with him. “I am lonely. Jack Sheppard is a match for Jonathan Wild, any day. She saw her aunt in tears, her father white-faced and hard hit. He confided to me that he felt trapped in his marriage, that he was being ruined by fate.
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