Chapter XVI THE DISCOMFITURE OF SIR JOHN Sir John looked from one to the other of the two sisters. Fixing a ferocious and exulting look upon Jack Sheppard, he exclaimed. “I’m being honest with you. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. This last operation was so fatiguing, that for a short time he was obliged to pause to recover the use of his fingers. White. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis.
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