I couldn’t rest or eat or sleep. “It’s okay. During the narration Jack's features lighted up, and an expression, which would
have been in vain looked for in repose, was instantly caught and depicted by the
skilful artist. Kneebone, are these your French noblemen?"
"Don't upbraid me!" rejoined the woollen-draper. Taking off his stockings, he then drew up the basils as far as he was able, and
tied the fragments of the broken chain to his legs, to prevent them from clanking,
and impeding his future exertions. . Ten years of military life had taught him caution,
but only strengthened a fearless zest for diving into any promising adventure
with unalloyed enjoyment. ‘You had better kill me, mademoiselle, because otherwise I shall end by
strangling you.
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