” He mumbled, driving on. " "Thames Ditton—is that your name?" "No," replied the boy, impatiently; "Darrell—Thames Darrell. “And yet,” he said, “you bid me talk cheerfully, or not at all. Standing on tiptoe, on a joint-stool, placed upon the bench, with his back to the door, and a clasp-knife in his hand, this youngster, instead of executing his appointed task, was occupied in carving his name upon a beam, overhead. To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones in their own tongue. ‘I recall my father speaking of you as a Remenham. All these circumstances,—slight in themselves, but powerful in their effect,—touched the heart of the widowed carpenter, and added to his depression. Funny codgers, aren't they?" he said. " Hastening from this heart-rending spectacle, Jack soon reached the grating that divided the men's compartment from that appropriated to the women. He found the horse where Thames told him he would find him, mounted, and rode off across the fields in the direction of town. " "Figg's an old friend of mine," rejoined Jack; "he was my instructor in the small sword and back sword exercise. So it was with Gosse, who had wanted to marry her.
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