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He dressed rather after the fashion of the West End than the City, and
affected a cultured urbanity that somehow disconcerted and always annoyed Ann
Veronica’s father extremely. "I was coming to give you intelligence of a comical trick played by this
rascal, when I find him here—the last place, I own, where I should have
expected to find him. “I don’t think she will,” she said. Sir Cecil, who with Rowland and some others had entered the room rushed to
the window with a torch. ’
He gave the gaping Pottiswick a shove, passing him on to his junior, who was
waiting patiently by the kitchen door. For a time Spurlock did not move. Amid the confusion, Shotbolt sprang to his feet, and
levelling a pistol at Jack's head, commanded him to surrender; but, before any
reply could be made, the jailer's arm was struck up by Blueskin, who, throwing
himself upon him, dragged him to the ground. As he crossed this chamber, his foot struck against something on the
floor, which nearly threw him down, and stooping to examine the object, he
found it was a key. "I need not ask whether this is Mr. "Well, he's a pretty fellow at all events," observed Mrs. Wood's," was the reply. “You see,” said Ann Veronica, staring before her at the window-sash, “that’s
the form my question takes at the present time.
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