She had never had a real doll. "Lor' ha' mussy, Sir!—how you do talk," said the woman; "this is no robber, I'm sure. I won't have a beachcomber on the island. And what took you to Remenham House?’ ‘I shall come to that presently,’ said Gerald cautiously. Presently he heard her voice. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. Mrs. Other girls gathered around like sheep. But, taking the chisel from Blueskin, Jack quickly forced back the bolt.
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