" "O Jack, dear, dear Jack!" cried Mrs. I'm not noble; so my honourable ancestors will not turn over in their graves. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. Wild of the circumstance. His frowning gaze came back to her. ” They clambered down the hill together.
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