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His grief was so audible, that it attracted the notice of some of the bystanders, and Thames was obliged to beg him to control it. As Jack departed, a dark figure, emerging from behind a wall, rushed after him. Completely overcome by fatigue, with strained muscles, and bruised hands; streaming with perspiration, and with lips so parched that he would gladly have parted with a treasure if he had possessed it for a draught of water; he sank against the wall, and while in this state was seized with, a sudden and strange alarm. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. "It's of no use," observed Thames quietly, but with a look that chilled the little damsel's heart;—"my resolution is taken. "Where is he?" he cried. The Disguise. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces.
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