‘Very well, never mind. His lawful wife; but nothing more; beyond that
she was only an idea, a trust. The G. Her lover, Darrell, has embarked upon the Thames, where, if
he's not capsized by the squall, (for it's blowing like the devil,) he stands a good
chance of getting his throat cut by his pursuers—ha! ha! I tracked 'em to the
banks of the river, and should have followed to see it out, if the watermen hadn't
refused to take me. ‘Come, I am concerned merely for your
safety, you know. “How so?”
“I should have shared these things with you earlier, my
sweet heart. ”
“How? Show me. It was maddening
to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed
young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. In any
case, there was no doing anything on a Sunday and Brewis Charvill, his main
quarry, had gone out of town unexpectedly. ’
‘I am a very English man,’ Gerald said. Mr. "Captain," he cried, in a voice of the bitterest anguish, "have these dogs again
hunted you down? If you hadn't been so unlucky, I should have been with you
before to-morrow night.
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