Murder had become nothing to her. "
"Leave you!" echoed the ruffian, with a contemptuous laugh; "—not just yet. He sat down beside her just as
the room became darker. She had often wondered if Hoddy would ever go
back to it. All at once it came to him what a fool he was to worry over this phase which
was wholly suppositional. While the cloth was laid, the host and Thames descended to
the cellar, whence they returned, laden with a number of flasks of the same form,
and apparently destined to the same use as those depicted in Hogarth's delectable
print—the Modern Midnight Conversation. "You've arrived sooner than I expected, Sir Rowland," observed the thief-taker. "Call me Hoddy. “I’ve fallen in love. It was a bogus affair
altogether, kept by some blackguard or other of an Englishman. As they neared the house, Jack Sheppard, who led the way, halted and addressed
his companion in a low voice:—
"I don't half like this job, Blueskin," he said; "it always went against the grain. I am grateful, indeed I am.
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