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" "Not at fisticuffs, perhaps," interrupted Jack, fiercely; "but I've my knife. . " The bearded miscreant seized Jack by the waist, and Thames by the nape of the neck, and marched off, like the ogre in the fairy tale, with a boy under each arm, while Charcam brought upt the rear. She kept her face downcast. βI suppose all life is an affair of chances. It is so difficult. Submission to the inevitable carried her through the circumstances of her appearance before the magistrate. β He paused and looked at her, and said, with a sudden drop into a confidential undertone, βOr else I want to pray. She was aware of the body of the court, of clerks seated at a black table littered with papers, of policemen standing about stiffly with expressions of conscious integrity, and a murmuring background of the heads and shoulders of spectators close behind her. " And then his interest would cease. β She said with a smile. " The thief-taker's residence was a large dismal-looking, habitation, separated from the street by a flagged court-yard, and defended from general approach by an iron railing. "Is your master at home?" inquired the jailer. Courtlaw rose to his feet.
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