She had animated dark blue-gray eyes under her fine eyebrows, and dark brown hair that rolled back simply and effectively from her broad low forehead. If Jack Sheppard could behold his mother in this state, he'd have a lesson he'd never forget—ay, and a severer one than even the hangman could read him. He passed, and came loitering back and stood beside her, silently looking into her face. "Not that I know of," replied the carpenter, who had in some degree recovered his confidence.
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