" "When you please, Sir," said Thames, coldly. His eyes were small and grey; as far apart and as sly-looking as those of a fox. " "Not a farthing more, I assure you," rejoined Ireton, pettishly; "we're all on the square here. The house will be well rid of him, for a more idle, good-for-nothing reprobate never crossed its threshold. "Abraham Mendez will like the task,—for he has entertained a hatred to the memory of Thames Darrell ever since he received the wound in the head, when the two lads attempted to break out of St. ‘How much does he know?’ Without waiting for a reply, she turned narrowed eyes on Gerald. It was decrepit and too large.
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