So, at least, thought one of two persons who were seated together in a small back-parlour of the house at Dollis Hill. Will you forgive me—if I say no more?” She looked at him with perplexed, earnest eyes. His attention drawn, the captain was easily able to make out the pretty features under the feathered hat, and the same dark riding habit the fugitive had worn on that first occasion at Remenham House. Fool that I was to part with my lantern! But I'll soon set myself straight. "Or the street," returned Jack: "mind my words, the prison's not built that can keep me.
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