He was there concealed, waiting
her return. As he fell, he caught at the
projecting masonry. Her figure, though slight, had all the fulness of health; and her
complexion—still pale, but without its former sickly cast,—contrasted agreeably,
by its extreme fairness, with the dark brows and darker lashes that shaded eyes
which, if they had lost some of their original brilliancy, had gained infinitely
more in the soft and chastened lustre that replaced it. ’
Fire enveloped Charvill’s mind and he brought up his cane, pointed like a
musket. "And when I further tell you," continued Jack, "that, after yourself and my
mother, I am the next heir to the estates of my grandfather, Sir Montacute
Trenchard, you will perhaps own that my caution is sufficiently disinterested. I made a wrong choice, it seems—but my
voice remains. "But pray tell me if her
husband has escaped?"
"Her husband!" echoed Jonathan scornfully.
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