"My son," she murmured, wringing her hands piteously—, "my son the companion of thieves! My son in Jonathan Wild's power! It cannot be. ” 174 < 21 > THANKSGIVING She padded softly up the old stairs, exhausted and elated. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. ‘This was a picture of Mary Remenham that I have found today. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. " The latter part of this speech was delivered with so much significance of manner, that a bystander might have inferred that Mr. " Sheppard was no match for his opponent, for, though he possessed more science, he was deficient in weight and strength; and, after a short round, in which he had decidedly the worst of it, a well-directed hit on the nob stretched him at full length on the floor. Jonathan's vexation at the disappointment was expressed in the bitterest imprecations, and he returned as speedily as he could to the trench.
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