A person of somewhat artificial graces and mannerisms, she was for once in her life perfectly natural. One woman hit the ground running, Sebastian ran after her. Presently he felt motion. Wood's favourite sitting-room, and her image was so intimately associated with it, neither the carpenter nor his daughter could muster courage to enter it before. In and out of consciousness she sailed, hearing voices from memory that she could not distinguish from reality. It is not the woman who speaks there. "O Massa Ireton! Massa Wild!" ejaculated Caliban, "Shack Sheppart gone!" "Gone? you black devil!—Gone?" cried Ireton. Just as Jack got half way down the stairs, and Wild and the Jew reached the upper landing, the street-door was opened by Langley and Ireton, the latter of whom carried a lantern.
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