’ He glanced about and saw his quarry holding court at one end of the vast mirrored chamber. I wonder if he really wants me to go home. ’ ‘The what, miss?’ asked Kimble, frowning. The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance, but with a very shrewd aspect. " "I cannot repent,—I cannot pray," replied Jack, recovering his hardened demeanour.
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