" "I think I remember reading something about your father in the papers," observed Wood. " "I had to. ‘You keep a-hold of him,’ Trodger ordered his men. ‘Don’t tell me. The ambitions of his life, and they were many, seemed to lie far away, broken up dreams in some outside world where the way was rough and the sky always grey. She paused. I need scarcely ask whether you've executed your appointed task, my dear? You're never behindhand. "His disguise was capital; but I detected it in a moment. "I haven't offended you?"—not contritely but curiously. His clothes had evidently seen some service, and were plentifully begrimed with the dust of the workshop. “No. ” She looked at her toes. But he wrote on. She kept her face downcast. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command.
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