She hurried with Jack as fast as she could to the open door to the passage. The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance, but with a very shrewd aspect. "It is time!" "For what?" grumbled the latter, rubbing his eyes. "I should be sorry to proceed to extremities," continued Sheppard, again raising the pistol. Was there anything he could do! "No, Hoddy; nothing. “I am very glad to hear you say it,” he repeated, and refrained from further inquiry. ‘I feared as much. And now," she added, glancing contemptuously at the woollen-draper, "I'll go to Jack Sheppard. ‘Well, what was I to think, miss? Martha never wrote nothing about you, and I did ask. They found out Cris had some sort of criminal past, more child abuse stuff of course. Arrived there, their first object was to seek out Davies, by whom they were conducted to the lady's retreat,—a lone habitation, situated on the outskirts of Saint George's Fields in Southwark. Looked like them statues of the Holy Mother I see about the place.
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