"You are complimentary, Sir Rowland," returned the other, with a grim smile. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. ’ The smile vanished. He had brought the shrubs down from Syria, and, strangely enough, they had prospered. ” He looked at her intensely, his dark eyes deepened with sleeplessness. She had reason enough to be grateful to Prudence Sindlesham and it was not fair that this horrible feeling of loneliness should be made known to her. With his gimblet he contrived to bore a number of holes so close together that at last one end of the bar, being completely pierced through, yielded; and pursuing the same with the other extremity, it fell out altogether. "Stop thief!" clamoured the rabble behind. "He was hanged that left his drink behind, you know, master," rejoined Sheppard. Besides, there are greater rascals than Jack Sheppard at liberty, Sir Rowland.
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