He laughed lightly. "
"Thieves!" exclaimed Mrs. It is extraordinary. Wood's famous 'prentice?"
"What apprentice?" asked the stranger, in surprise. That night a grave was dug in Willesden churchyard, next to that in which Mrs. Spiders came out of their
hiding places to commune in windows, industriously
spinning their own designs over the stained glass. I was
standing near Jack at that awful moment, and beheld the look Wild fixed on him. "I have a token to deliver to you," continued the stranger, addressing her. "
"My mind's made up," rejoined Jack, coldly,—"we part to-night. The change has given man one good thing he never had before,” he said. "Has any one been here?" he asked. It was everyone's
favorite meal.
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