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"I don't know," said the doctor, dubiously. She was alarmed at how little her husband
Gianfrancesco packed for the trip, leaving behind his best
scarlet and black lucco, which he wore for every business
and political meeting. “Go on!”
“You know—in Paris they coupled my name with some one’s—an
Englishman’s. ’
‘Between the devil and the deep blue sea, he were,’ agreed Pottiswick’s
daughter. . Ah!" she screamed, with a sudden change of manner; and
pointing to the window, which Jack had left open, and at which a dark figure was
standing, "there is Jonathan Wild!"
"Betrayed!" exclaimed Jack, glancing in the same direction. It
was not only Leonardo who had instilled in her this distrust of men.
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