" At this juncture, two women, very smartly attired in silk hoods and cloaks, appeared at the door of the Lodge. Jack Sheppard is to me what Thames Darrell is to you—an object of hatred. Each became frightfully aware of the other as a plastic energetic body, of the strong muscles of neck against cheek, of hands gripping shoulder-blade and waist. Meantime, the lady had overtaken them; but, terrified by the menaces of her vindictive kinsmen, she did not dare to reveal herself to her husband, of whose concealment on the roof of the very house the party were searching she was aware. Always! I don’t believe there is any strong natural affection at all between parents and growing-up children.
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