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She liked his face; it had on it the suggestion of gentleness, of
fineness. With his tongue
lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to
face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. ToC
Mr. While he was thus musing, two horsemen rode
past him; and, proceeding to a little distance, stopped likewise. She seemed honestly glad to see him. The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he
had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but
hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. ” She pulled her dress
back over her breasts, glad for the elastic that she had
sewn in. \"No, but thank you. ” She
replied. "
Jack Sheppard again sought his pistol, and was only withheld from levelling it at
the thief-taker's head, by the hope that he might gather some further information
respecting his mother. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to
brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. She took up one of her father’s
novels and put it down again, fretted up to her own room for some work, sat on
her bed and meditated upon the room that she was now really abandoning
forever, and returned at length with a stocking to darn.
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