A woman hard to read, who seemed to delight in keeping locked up
behind that fascinating rigidity of feature the intense sensibility which had been
revealed to him, her master, only in occasional and rare moments of enthusiasm. I suppose that shocks
one’s ideas. 1715. ‘But I was not there. Certainly, we—that is Jarvis and I—
knew nothing of it until after Mary’s death. Still keeping ahead of his pursuers, he ran along the direct road, till the houses
disappeared and he got into the open country. His complexion was pale; and there was something sinister
in the expression of his large black eyes. There sat Jack, evidently in the last stage of intoxication, with his collar
opened, his dress disarranged, a pipe in his mouth, a bowl of punch and a halfemptied rummer before him,—there he sat, receiving and returning, or rather
attempting to return,—for he was almost past consciousness,—the
blandishments of a couple of females, one of whom had passed her arm round
his neck, while the other leaned over the back of his chair and appeared from her
gestures to be whispering soft nonsense into his ear.
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