Part 3
For a time they walked in silence through the back streets that lead southward
from the College. With this
view, Jack was carried—for he was no longer able to move without assistance—
to a ward called the Castle, situated over the gateway on the western side, in
what was considered the strongest part of the jail. “They seem smaller, you know, even physically smaller,” she said. ‘And then you will be obliged to remain in France,’ she pointed out. The fire still burned brightly. "
"Respecting Thames Darrell?" observed Jack. ‘That is settled then. A vast indifference settled down upon him. Why is the door
fastened? Open it directly!"
"Are you alone?" asked Jack, mimicking the voice of Kneebone. “I wish they did,” he
said, “but they don’t. Her commander, Rykhart Van Galgebrok, is devoted to my interests. He took into his soul some of the father's misery, some of the daughter's, to
mingle with his own. And now—
I suppose I should be considered too old. ”
She marked an hotel that seemed neither opulent nor odd in a little side street
opening on the Embankment, made up her mind with an effort, and, returning by
Hungerford Bridge to Waterloo, took a cab to this chosen refuge with her two
pieces of luggage. Come back with me to-night.
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