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"Didn't know but what I'd been out-bid. To-morrow, we'll go to the Fleet and get spliced. Lucy stared out to the busy streets beyond. During this movement, Jack grasped the barrel of his
pistol, held in his breath, and motioned to Blueskin, who bared a long knife, to
keep still. She thought of leaving the Beck
house less and less these days, though the suitcase
remained packed underneath her creaky bed. ‘Your wife?’
‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. He went over his interview with her again, their
conversation at dinner-time. Determined,
however, to conquer the feeling as soon as possible, Wood had given orders to
have the evening meal served there; but, notwithstanding all his good resolutions
upon his first entrance, he had much ado to maintain his self-command.
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