I walked London till the soles of my shoes were worn through, and my toes were blistered. Clotilde’s stunning green eyes were reflected in the gazes of the tender young children, but their faces had been hollow and sunken, their hair matted, and their clothing in bad need of repair. There was a black fear in his heart. "I don't think you could find in your heart to quarrel with any one, Winny; much less with a person whom I like so much as Jack Sheppard. It had evidently seen better days before being relegated to the ministrations of a hackney coachman, one who evidently served the less affluent inhabitants of London. Sure of foot, noiseless, he made the veranda and paused at the side of one of the screened windows.
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