A black-garbed young lad leapt out and let down the steps. Something about this woman rather reminds me of our hostess. "Mother! dear mother!" cried Jack, folding her to his breast. Presently she became aware of footsteps hurrying after her, and glanced back to find Miss Klegg, a little out of breath, in pursuit. At a turn in the road, he perceived Winifred looking anxiously towards him, and when she discovered him, she waved her hand. It would have been very well if she had been some common creature who might have been bought off. The aspect of the place, so far as he could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later. The sun-canvas was stowed; and Spurlock's chair was set forward the foremast, where the bulging jib cast a sliding blue shadow over him. "Oh! never mind him: he'll take no harm! Come with me into the parlour. And the woman who showed this room was tall, with an understanding eye and the quiet manner of the well-trained servant.
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