’ The snaking suspicion rolled through his mind again. “Please forgive me—for one moment,” she sobbed. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. The misty caravans of which she had dreamed were become actualities. " "You have made no such arrangements as will compromise me, I hope, Sir Rowland?" said Wild, hastily. The salt air was fresher than the stale air in the manor. "Oh! he'll be after you directly. " So saying, he advanced towards the window, threw open the sash, and called out in the voice of Thames Darrell, "Who's there?" He was answered by a shot from a pistol.
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