She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. Don’t take revenge on him because I’ve wronged you. Love stories!… A sob rushed into her throat, and to smother it she buried her face in a pillow. I dare not reflect upon the effect that her son's fate,—if the efforts to save him are ineffectual,—may have upon her enfeebled frame, and still worse upon her mind. He moved to one side, bowing and gesturing to the door. " "You cannot prevent my departure," replied Jack, dauntlessly, "and therefore your offer is no favour. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. There was no one to be seen in the great hall. Wood, whose admiration for masculine beauty was by no means abated, glanced at the well-proportioned figure of the young man, and made him a very civil salutation.
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