"Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. "I am not to be deceived. And as he gave back the portfolio to Sir Rowland he contrived, unobserved, to slip the precious document into his sleeve, and from thence into his pocket. 266 She peered up at him. If I let you believe I did not love you, and they found me, your shame would be negligible. The great ordeal—that which she had most dreaded—had proved to be no ordeal at all. Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. . Mrs.
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