"Jack Sheppard's mother," answered the little girl, dejectedly; "she has brought a
basket of eggs from Willesden, and some flowers for you. Her father’s ideas of expostulation were a little harsh and forcible, and
over the claret-colored table-cloth and under the gas chandelier, with his hat and
umbrella between them like the mace in Parliament, he and his daughter
contrived to have a violent quarrel. She has even found them
accommodation in the house where she is putting up herself. “My dear,” she said, when she could get her breath, “you must come home at
once. Permit me to introduce myself. gutenberg. I took him out of the hands of death. ‘This journey I do not like,’ she said more loudly. Her first impulse was to fly to the
window; and she was about to pass through it, at the risk of sharing the fate of
the unfortunate lady, when her arm was grasped by some one in the act of
ascending the ladder from without. For thirty years I have lived alone; but once upon a time
I lived among men.
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