Further on, there was a small chandler's shop, where Jack observed an old
woman seated at the counter, attended by a little girl. Gerald reached out a hand to
stop her. Everything
was going to hell. The buboes broke and God took Lucia's mother. Anna, quitting her
chair, dropped on her knees by her sister’s side and took her hand. “Would YOU like us—if some one told you the bare outline of our story?—
and what we are doing?”
“I shouldn’t mind,” said Ann Veronica. I don’t know. I have scarcely recovered
from the shock of hearing of your condemnation, when I behold you free!"
"Not two hours since," rejoined Jack, "I was chained down in the Condemned
Hold in Newgate. When I've placed another skull and another halter
beside them, I shall be contented. Gay, the poet, who wrote the 'Captives,' which was lately acted at
Drury Lane, and was so much admired by the Princess of Wales. ” She sniffled.
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