’ ‘What for?’ asked Gerald, half laughing, as he put his hand in his pocket and brought out his elegant pistol. ToC On the night of Friday, the 26th of November, 1703, and at the hour of eleven, the door of a miserable habitation, situated in an obscure quarter of the Borough of Southwark, known as the Old Mint, was opened; and a man, with a lantern in his hand, appeared at the threshold. \"Actually, John, I really must get going. "Mother!" cried Jack, springing towards her. That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap. ’ *** Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of damp linen. "It won't do to betray the officer," he muttered.
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