Wood lifted up his hands in mute despair. “Too late, my dear girl,” she exclaimed. "Now, tell me why they brought you here?" "I came to see you, dear mother!" answered Jack. The sun was rising, illuminating the trees in black as if they were drawn in ink. Then, though full of confidence, he half doubted his power of accomplishing his designs. So long as a man behaves himself, I can't refuse him liquor. The old man was conducted to Jack's cell by the turnkey, who remained near him during their interview. It was a “territory” back then, and many a Frenchman and a Redskin both had been devoured in those caves. Wood, who had been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was neglecting his employment. It was not a hard face, but it was resolute.
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