“I hope you’re satisfied. As it was, my oldest and trustiest setter, Abraham Mendez, received a blow on the head from one of the lads that will deprive me of his services for a week to come,—if, indeed it does not disable him altogether. —Sorry to quit your lord—worships, I mean,—I don't know what I mean," she added, a little confused, and dropping a profound curtsey to the disguised noblemen, each of whom replied by a bow, worthy, in her opinion, of a prince of the blood at the least,—"but I've a few necessary orders to give below. People think it is, but they are wrong. But never had the hand touched her with a father's caress; never had he taken her into his arms; never had he kissed her. " "That boy'll never rest till he finds his vay to Bridewell," observed Sharples. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven. And ever after it struck him that her backward smile as she disappeared was charged with some special significance. In her case the barrier was not selfishness but the perception that her interest would be misinterpreted, naturally.
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