" "I will go, if you will consent to meet me at midnight near the old house in Wych Street," replied Jack. She did not want to go to the doctor's people; however kindly that might be, they would be only curious strangers. Curses light on the horse!" he added, seizing the bridle of his steed, who continued snorting and shivering, as if still under the influence of some unaccountable alarm; "what can ail him?" "I know what ails him, your honour," rejoined the groom, riding up as he spoke; "he's seen somethin' not o' this world. He touched her hand, soft and cool to his fingers—she turned at once to look at him. Anything in the least irregular is like poison to him. The chamber rang with her shrieks. "A secret is too valuable a commodity to be thrown away.
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