ToC The household of the worthy carpenter, it may be conceived, was thrown into the utmost confusion and distress by the unaccountable disappearance of the two boys. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders. The next moment, an exclamation was heard in the voice of Thames. We made sure it was just like Gwen. I am sure. “The dawn!” said Miss Miniver, with her glasses reflecting the fire like pools of blood-red flame. Amidship there was also canvas, and like that over the wheel, drab and dirty. Jonathan Wild's House in the Old Bailey XVII.
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