. ”
“No, it’s just a surprise. “They’d better not,” said Hetty. Her complexion was wan and faded,
except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour
more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her
cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. "
"I'll have a look-see before I make any decision. But, not daring to confess his want of comprehension,
he made a profound reverence, and retired. This isn't your island, child; it's the great world. We shall expect you to tell us all what to wear. "Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his
ear.
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