Something in her lack of embarrassment irritated him. She had hardly noticed the loss of her dagger, so strong had been the waves of relief that attacked her on hearing that Jack had returned from death’s door. Wood, you shan't lord it over me, I can promise you. You break into a gentleman’s residence —’ ‘I did not break in. The little matter of an accent may be misleading, I grant you, but —’ He was interrupted, and with impatience. "Ah! Owen Wood, is it you?" cried David in astonishment. Later that night, after she had cleaned herself and changed her clothes, he returned. She and I were very close. "Nothing whatever," rejoined the thief-taker, coldly. We'll have him yet.
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