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In this letter, which is addressed to my ill-fated mother,
he speaks of his friendship for Sir Rowland, whom it seems he had known
abroad; but entreats her to keep the marriage secret for a time, for reasons which
are not fully developed. I went to
the theatre that night. A
stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and
descended in a shower of bricks and stones. ”
Ann Veronica listened with her eyes on the fire. I’ve got to have you, and by
God I will. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and
when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. When she tried to speak she found it difficult. Covering his face with a crape mask, and taking the candle
from his associate, Jack entered the room; and, pistol in hand, stepped up to the
bed, and approached the light to the eyes of the sleepers. ”
He woke the glassy water to swirling activity again, and made the deep-blue
shapes below writhe and shiver. E. "
As this was said, Jack turned with the swiftness of thought, and shortening his
sword, prepared to plunge it into the thief-taker's heart. He talked at the blackboard in
a pleasant, very slightly lisping voice with a curious spontaneity, and was
sometimes very clumsy in his exposition, and sometimes very vivid. The
gentlemen are so particular now, and a good thing too, I say.
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