"Goodness only knows what he's reserved for," rejoined the widow in a desponding tone; "but if Mynheer Van Galgebrok, whom I met last night at the Cross Shovels, spoke the truth, little Jack will never die in his bed. What could I do?’ ‘Anything but to bring him to me,’ Melusine threw at him. She hoped that Shari would not be too brokenhearted about her disappearance. Unwillingly he drew a little nearer, and became one of the group of loiterers about the entrance. He was no doubt doing his best to express the attitude of society toward these wearily heroic defendants, but he seemed to be merely rude and unfair to Ann Veronica. There was no way to warn her of his presence without startling her. That's one of the troubles with young folks: they take themselves so seriously. "Who? Jack!" exclaimed Jonathan.
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