I am not prying for my own amusement. 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. "Jonathan has threatened to do her some mischief. However, come along. What is it? Good God!” An unhappy little smile parted her lips. "What! you still hesitate! Will that rouse you, coward?" And she gave him a smart rap on the head. She wore a plain black dress, reaching almost to her throat—her small oval face, with the large brown eyes, was colourless, delicately expressive, yet with something mysterious in its Sphinx-like immobility. Afterward she wanted to get her letter to her father back in order to read it over again, and, if it tallied with her general impression of it, re-write it. "That'll teach you to keep a civil tongue in your head for the future," observed Thames, as he helped Jack to his feet. All at once her heart began to patter queerly.
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