CHAPTER I. The rear of the party was brought up by a large, powerfully-built man, with a
bluff, honest, but rugged countenance, slashed with many a cut and scar, and
stamped with that surly, sturdy, bull-dog-like look, which an Englishman always
delights to contemplate, because he conceives it to be characteristic of his
countrymen. At the
same time he comprehended that she was as pure and lovely as the white orchid
of Borneo and that she did not carry that ridiculous shield called false modesty. He seemed to know a great deal about life. "And what do you suppose we mean
to do with you, eh?"
"You mean to kill me," replied Thames, "by my cruel uncle's command. E. Your pursuers are below. Those lives removed,—and Sir Rowland is completely
in his power, the estates would be yours—HIS! if he were your husband.
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