“Do you mean, aunt,” she asked, “that my father thought I had gone off—with
some man?”
“What else COULD he think? Would any one DREAM you would be so mad
as to go off alone?”
“After—after what had happened the night before?”
“Oh, why raise up old scores? If you could see him this morning, his poor face
as white as a sheet and all cut about with shaving! He was for coming up by the
very first train and looking for you, but I said to him, ‘Wait for the letters,’ and
there, sure enough, was yours. The light!—the light!"
Astounded at his cries, Thames sprang towards him. I can help you to both,—nay, I will help you to
both, if you do not interfere with my plans. This was what he missed. You are you. "Then you need no further information from me," rejoined Jackson, sternly. Such was the condition of his mind that the danger
exhilarated rather than depressed him. The day was
unseasonably humid and dark, a thick fog having
descended over manicured lawns.
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