Then he hovered undecidedly for some seconds with his hands in his pockets and his mouth puckered to a whistle before he turned to go home by the Avenue. But, urged by his wife's cries, who was more anxious for the preservation of her child's life than her own, he snatched up the infant, and made his escape from the back of the premises. And what was singular she did not recount to the doctor that morning's adventure. She heard the ocean in the distance, waves crashing on the beach, high tide. Sheppard remained dissolved in tears. “You seem to be taking our little joke more seriously than it deserves, Ferringhall,” he remarked. Empty, silly, coarse brutes. Then, if you weren’t looking, he’d get five feet closer. “He’d better treat you right this time or I’ll pulverize him, you hear?” Lucy gave in to the hug. "And so you'll turn highwayman, will you, you young dog?" continued the carpenter, cuffing him soundly,—"rob the mails, like Jack Hall, I suppose. I am fairly well hardened in iniquity—your iniquity, Annabel—but I decline to have a husband thrust upon me. Of this boy she had only caught a glimpse;—but that glimpse was sufficient to satisfy her it was her son,—and, if she could have questioned her own instinctive love, she could not question her antipathy, when she beheld, partly concealed by a pillar immediately in the rear of the woollen-draper, the dark figure and truculent features of Jonathan Wild.
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