He knocked at the door. Besides the table close by loaded with books, there was a central table with upright chairs around, covered in a multitude of papers, inks and quills, and assorted unrelated items such as playing cards. “Remember,” he said, “you are not by any means a dying man now, but you’ll never pull through if you don’t husband your strength. His clothes had evidently seen some service, and were plentifully begrimed with the dust of the workshop. A disagreeable young man, with red hair and a loose mouth, seated at the reporter’s table, was only too manifestly sketching her. ‘Go then. At once there came an answering knock. I saw it this morning in the Daily Journal—an advertisement, offering a reward—" "A reward!" echoed Jack. The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. To-morrow morning I shall have made up my mind what to do. There was some justification for her annoyance, for negotiation of the secret passage demanded either a stout heart, or a desperate one.
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