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Wood, with a candle in his hand, which Jack instantly blew out, and darted down stairs. He panted for a moment with unuttered replies, and then, with a scornful gesture, got up and left the cell. At this time of day the priest would be at his apartments in Brewer Street, a short walk away from Golden Square which the building overlooked. But I'm not worrying about that. Jack now carefully closed the shutters, while Blueskin struck a light, with which he set fire to a candle. "I knew that would bring him to," thought Wild. . " Her attitude now entirely sisterly, he ceased to be afraid of her; there was never anything in her eyes (so far as he could see) but friendly interest in all he said or did. Her mind left her. She would come back and write letters, carefully planned and written letters, or read some book she had fetched from Mudie’s—she had invested a half-guinea with Mudie’s—or sit over her fire and think. "Let us sit here," she said, indicating the white sand bordering the lagoon; "and in a minute or two you will see something quite wonderful. She felt him sometimes at night as he called to her in her dreams. The delay was only momentary. Wood, who maintained stoutly, that if Thames had been led to do wrong, it must be through the instrumentality of his worthless companion. Supper was over.

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