At this juncture, and just as a cuckoo-clock in the corner struck sis, Jack Sheppard walked into the room, with the packing-case under his arm. The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. CHAPTER XXIII. "Has any one been here?" he asked. ‘Dieu du ciel, but answer me!’ Martha’s eyes were swimming again, and she reached out.
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