132 “I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we kissed in the park!” He cried. ‘Hilary was right. She stepped on to the pavement almost before him, and his blood turned almost to ice as he saw that she was not alone. “You little wretch!” she exclaimed weakly. Covering his face with a crape mask, and taking the candle from his associate, Jack entered the room; and, pistol in hand, stepped up to the bed, and approached the light to the eyes of the sleepers. While he was filling his pockets with golden coin from this store, Blueskin had pulled the plate-chest from under the bed, and having forced it open, began filling a canvass bag with its contents,—silver coffee-pots, chocolate-dishes, waiters trays, tankards, goblets, and candlesticks. Many’s the bullets I’ve dug out of fellows in my time. ’ ‘Of course she could not have known to whom they belonged. Her likeness to her sister gave him at first almost a shock; a moment afterwards he was conscious of a wonderful sense of relief. I mean that the point is that vividness of perception is the essential factor of beauty; but, of course, vividness may be created by a whisper. “You ARE a female thing at bottom,” he admitted.
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