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“I suppose people would say that it is a matter of temperament,” she continued. A few minutes later Sir John
left the room. The mock astonishment of his face
immediately became genuine. . With a view to raise recruits for his
corps, the warlike woollen-draper started for Lancashire, under the colour of a
journey on business. "I beg pardon," he said. A disconcerting gray eye that had a
mystifying depth. "Won't you take these?"
For a space he merely stared at her, perhaps wondering if she were real. Casting a hasty glance, as he was about to turn an angle
of the wall, at the great gates and upper windows of the prison, and perceiving
no symptoms of pursuit, Jack proceeded towards the hovel at a very deliberate
pace, carefully assisting his female companion over every obstacle in the road,
and bearing her in his arms when, as was more than once the case, she sank from
fright and exhaustion. ” To
remain, she felt, was to concede everything.
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