ToC About an hour after this, Jack ventured to emerge from his place of concealment. The latter looked very pale, either from the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling. ” “God send you may never repent it!” cried Capes. We Spurlocks take our medicine, standing. All make the same answer—'d—n you, keep it. Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent.
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