Chapter VIII “WHITE’S” Northwards, away from the inhospitality of West Kensington, rumbled the ancient four-wheel cab, laden with luggage and drawn by a wheezy old horse rapidly approaching its last days. The manager, however, who stood in the wings, nodded to her to proceed, and the orchestra commenced the first few bars of the music. " "Be pacified, sweet soul," said Wood, looking meaningly at Thames; "you shall go, and I will accompany you. Jack could hardly be accounted good-looking: Thames, on the contrary, was one of the handsomest boys possible. In fact, it had been anciently the right hand postern under the gate leading towards the city. She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train.
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