"Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book. He has had brain fever since, and, as you say, I am more like what you were then than you yourself are now. Doesn’t matter a bit to me. You see, I have had to look after myself so long that I have developed a terrible bump of independence. “That cannot happen!” She replied, feeling her world start to disintegrate underneath her feet. She thought me— filthy. ‘This journey I do not like,’ she said more loudly. He seemed to be labouring under some great excitement. He staggered back a few paces; and, before he could recover himself, Thames tripped up his heels, and, placing the point of the spike at his throat, threatened to stab him if he attempted to stir, or cry out. ‘This from a man who calls himself my friend. A tourist caravan of four pole-chairs jogged along a narrow street. "Surely," he added, staring at Rowland, "either I'm greatly mistaken, or it is—" "You are not mistaken, Baptist," returned Rowland with a gesture of silence; "it is your old friend. Accidentally raising his eyes, he saw that he was perceived by the family from Dollis Hill, and that he was an object of the deepest interest to them. His hunger satisfied, his spirits began to revive, and with this change of mood all his natural audacity returned.
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