Relief flooded her. “By Jove!” he broke out, “one tries to take a serious, sober view. “I suppose you know I like you tremendously?” he pursued. ” Her mind went off to Capes. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. A glance satisfied Jonathan that the turnkey was not aware of the prisoner's escape; and he resolved not to destroy what he considered a good jest, by a premature disclosure of it. And it is not at all his affair. ” Her reverie broke, and she found herself still in front of the looking glass, a barrette hanging loosely from her hair. She occupied a small sofa, a little apart, a ruddy-complexioned gentleman some years her senior beside her, and glanced about with an air of considerable unease. Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically.
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