” He paced the room for a minute or two restlessly. " "Is she alive?" repeated the widow. As he understood it, folks saw in two or three days all there was to see of Canton. She would be enduing this chap with attributes he did not possess, clothing him in fictional ruffles. ” He said. He donned his winter coat. “Sir John,” her aunt repeated, with thin emphasis, “is coming to see your sister. Wrenching his hands from her shoulders, she thrust them away and leapt up from the chair. ” Brendon leaned over confidentially. He was evidently nervous, and very anxious to be impressive; his projecting eyes sought to dominate. On one side of the chapel there was a large grated window, but, as it looked upon the interior of the jail, Jack preferred following the course he had originally decided upon to making any attempt in this quarter. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.
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