“Please search everywhere,” she said. They had both been unsuccessful. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. Even in the daylight, it had a sombre and suspicious air, and seemed to slink back from the adjoining houses, as if afraid of their society. By this time, he had apparently accomplished all he desired; for moving the bottle out of Jack's reach, he appropriated it entirely to his own use, leaving the devoted lad to the care of the females. She tried surreptitiously to reach her own dagger, in its cunning hiding place in her petticoat. But she made a pretence of struggling a little, for it would be out of character for her not to do so and she did not want to arouse his suspicions. " "A time may come when you will be gratified, Mr. Gay," he added, turning to the poet.
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