Jack was almost afraid of speaking; but at length he summoned courage to call out "Mother!" "Who's there?" asked a faint voice from the bed. His arm closed in around her middle and she was caught. She held out her hand frankly. Too close, he reasoned, for safety. The money will last longer, and—it won’t bother you. She turned with an effort. His hand traveled below her loose neckline, and he cupped her round breast in his hand. She lunged without warning again, and Gosse, just catching her blade on his own, was obliged to retreat backwards up the little stair. "Impossible!" exclaimed the widow, wildly. Hoddy! All her fears fell away. Taking his way along East Smithfield, mounting Little Tower-hill, and threading the Minories and Hounsditch, he arrived without accident or molestation, at Moorfields.
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