But on arriving in the tattered saloon where he and Melusine had hidden, a shock awaited Gerald. He laid down the knife, and fixed a searching and distrustful gaze upon the writer, who continued his task, unconscious of anything having happened. He would have to sit down here in Canton and wait, perhaps for weeks. "This is strange," said Jack, under his breath. "Owen, Owen," pursued Mrs. Wood, bursting into tears, "God bless you!" Jack extended his hand towards him, and looked anxiously for Thames; but he was nowhere to be seen. White men and natives dealt conveniently at Copeley's. On this elevation a table was now placed, around which sat the turnkeys and their guests, regaling themselves on the fragrant beverage provided by the prisoner. But today Melusine’s new-found knowledge put Martha at a disadvantage. “I have to go out. Somebody may be on the watch—perhaps, that old ginger-hackled Jew.
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