"Stop thief!" clamoured the rabble behind. ’ Roding’s voice changed. Jacques, Jacques!’ His face was white, but his eyes were open, if a trifle glazed. With Bess's assistance he then climbed up to the window, which, as has just been stated, was secured by iron bars of great thickness crossed by a stout beam of oak. She was inclined to think that perhaps for a girl the converse of his method was the case; an older man, a man beyond the range of anything “nonsensical,” was, perhaps, the most interesting sort of friend one could meet. . ” There was a shout of laughter.
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