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Updated: May 8, 2025
As thus we were sitting in the silence of the heart that needs no language, little Jeffy, my ebony-beauty boy, darted his black head in, and reposing it for one instant against the scarcely lighter-hued mahogany of the door, jingled out, in shells of sound, "He's mighty fur'ous. It's real fun. I guess you'd better come right up, Dr. Percival;" and the ebon head darted off, without one word for me.
Euston-square. I'll go there, then, on the chance of catching him," said Mr. Sheldon. He bestowed a donation upon the domestic, reentered his hansom, and told the man to drive to Euston-square "like a shot." "So! His destination is Dorking, and he goes from Euston-square!" muttered Mr. Sheldon, in sombre meditation, as the hansom rattled and rushed, and jingled and jolted, over the stones.
Dan Jordan turned into State Street some minutes afterwards, and he could see the glistening red head of the fisher-girl as she swung her empty basket on her arm and jingled the money in her hand which she had received for the fish. "Tell me quickly where Mr. Graves is," commanded Dan rushing toward her. "He air in my hut," answered Tess bluntly. "Did the boys bring him there?"
"It is well we are arrived in time, madame," he added "though it would seem you have not had great trouble with this miscreant. Where is the woman?" He moved a pace toward Lanyard: hand-cuffs jingled in his grasp. "But a moment!" madame interposed. "Woman? What woman?" Pausing, the older sergent explained in a tone of surprise: "But his accomplice, naturally!
It shone still, but without such wonderful glow, and our horses at the same time ceased their trembling and their rigid stillness of pose. They shook their heads and jingled their bits, as though striving to throw off some terrifying impression.
Perhaps some one had been telling lies to him, and made him mad, and there was a fight, and a knife she could see him lying on the floor of a tavern, in a little red puddle, with white face and staring eyes, cold and reproachful. Would he never come back, come home? In the front of the store sleigh-bells jingled. It was probably some customer. No, she knew in her heart it was her husband!
The bells of the cars as they rapidly glided by each other jingled merrily on the ear, and Clodius with smiles or nods claimed familiar acquaintance with whatever equipage was most elegant or fantastic: in fact, no idler was better known in Pompeii.
The anticipation of Rokeby and that sanctuary, his club, invaded his mind agreeably. A club was a great institution. If he touched a good commission this year but no. Certainly not! He put the idea from him. He put a hand in his trousers pocket and jingled there.
The dinner hour was long past when he jingled along the trail past his father's place. On sudden impulse he turned the Moose into the yard. Judith opened the door. She was in sweater and riding-skirt. Her black hair was bundled up under a round beaver cap under which her bright beauty glowed in a way to lift a far less interested heart than Doug's. "Hello, Douglas!" "Hello, Judith!
But Sammy lifted up his hand, with an authority that seemed inspired, and gave another pull at the whistle cord. It brought forth a sound that was repeated, again and again, confusedly. For a frightfully long half minute we kept up our speed; then the bell jingled in the engine-room and we slowed down a little.
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