Wood, who had
been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not
altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in
Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not
hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an
apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was
neglecting his employment. But, here they are. “No!” he said aloud at last. Tol-de-rol!"
As Jack concluded his ditty, the door flew open with a crash, and Thames sprang
through the aperture. ‘So it would appear. "
"On the contrary, if that is a specimen, they must be poets. "
"Why didn't you head him off, explain that it couldn't be done by a white man?"
Ah Cum shrugged. “Oh, it is okay. Rather! Who could help it?”
He towered up over her and smiled down at her in his fatherly way. “Who the hell are you, Lucy?”
“Promise me you will never tell anyone.
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