She said there was no other way to get them to stop their constant screaming. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it gone, he felt certain he had been robbed. A woman hard to read, who seemed to delight in keeping locked up behind that fascinating rigidity of feature the intense sensibility which had been revealed to him, her master, only in occasional and rare moments of enthusiasm. “You and Anna,” she said, “seem to have stumbled upon a mare’s nest. ’ ‘Glad you’re so sanguine,’ interrupted Captain Roding. I don’t want to stop your singing. This morning I met him at the dock, and he wouldn't take the other fifty.
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