He kissed
her neck, moving down to her breasts, trying to consume
her with passion. Jack, who had something of the Spartan in his
composition, endured his martyrdom without flinching; and carried his stoical
indifference so far, as even to make a mocking grimace in Sharples's face, while
that amiable functionary thrust Thames into the recess beside him. “Idiot!” She raged inwardly while she
walked along with that air of self-contained serenity that is proper to a young
lady of nearly two-and-twenty under the eye of the world. "Tell him that I—his adopted son, Thames Darrell—
am detained here by Jonathan Wild. To her consternation, the sound drew her great-aunt’s attention and she threw
out a hand. She was going to him
soon and certainly, going to his strong, embracing arms. I am loved.
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