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"
"At all events, let me send her away, my dear," supplicated the carpenter,
anxious to avert the impending storm. It mattered not whether she flunked the year as she
would soon be gone. On
receiving the warning note from the ostler, Jack Sheppard and his companion left
Willesden, and taking—as a blind—the direction of Harrow, returned at nightfall by a by-lane to Neasdon, and put up at a little public-house called the
Spotted Dog. She had delicate oval features, light, laughing blue eyes, a pretty nez
retroussé, (why have we not the term, since we have the best specimens of the
feature?) teeth of pearly whiteness, and a brilliant complexion, set off by rich
auburn hair, a very white neck and shoulders,—the latter, perhaps, a trifle too
much exposed. "
Well knowing the savage temper of the person she had to deal with, and how
likely he was to put his threat into execution, Mrs. ” Sebastian
replied merrily, his eyes fixed on the road. Would it be Thérèse?’
She shook her head. "Oh! they are—are they?" muttered Jack, triumphantly; "that'll do. But as the next moment all
was profound darkness, Jack easily managed to break away from them. She was standing before a window, against
the background of the rain-burdened April sky. Her soul was
full of the sense of disaster.
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