Wood, with a candle in his hand, which Jack instantly blew out, and darted down stairs. He stirred continually, thrusting his legs about and flinging his arms above his head. To return was impossible,—to raise himself certain destruction. In this hour its colossal selfishness never occurred to him. A garrison called to arms at dead of night on the sudden approach of the enemy, could not have been more expeditiously, or effectually aroused. Its dreariness, like the filthiness of the police cell, was a discovery for her. " "How so?" asked the other, distrustfully. "Here's one of the thieves, Sir Rowland!" cried the attendant. So long as she stood beside him, the Hand would not prevail. To a woman she might have confided; but to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable. "From Jonathan Wild's confidential servant what could be expected but treachery?" With this, he proceeded to dress himself in Quilt Arnold's clothes, pulled the wig over his face and eyes so as completely to conceal his features, slouched the hat over his brows, drew the huge boots above his knees, and muffled himself up in the best way he could. “Have either of you been out of this room since you discovered what had happened?” he asked. "You know this is a pet project. Suddenly, such a shout as has seldom smitten human ears rent the air.
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