It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud. As he took his departure, he whispered to the Jew: "Take him dead or alive; but if we fail now, and you heard him aright in Seacoal Lane, we are sure of him at his mother's funeral on Sunday. ’ A scowl crossed the lady’s face. And go quickly that I may finish to search. This done, he let himself carefully down by it, and having only a few feet to drop, alighted in safety. He was wrapped in a laced roquelaure, which he threw off on his entrance into the room. Sordid; but that was not Ruth's term for it; she had no precise commentary to offer.
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