She felt a storm of emotion surging up within her. Ah Cum had no business taking him into the city last night. She seemed smitten with a paroxysm of fear. "Austin will stare," thought Jack, "when he comes here in the morning. Jack Sheppard is to me what Thames Darrell is to you—an object of hatred. The walls are too high, and the windows too stoutly barricaded in this quarter, to admit such a supposition. Women are not in the world in the same sense that men are—fighting individuals in a scramble. A brief feeling of empathy with Pottiswick passed through him.
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