Look in the small hide-bound
book that he keeps in his boot. But this was but a momentary gleam of personal application, and at this time
she followed it up no further. ToC
During the whole of the next day and night, the poor widow hovered like a ghost
about the precincts of the debtors' garrison,—for admission (by the Master's
express orders,) was denied her. It
was a face that matched her body, so pure and beautiful
that any man would have killed for her. "What are you doing
with him?"
"It's a long story, Captain, and I've no breath to tell it,—unless you choose to
release me," rejoined Quilt. “Let go!” said Ann Veronica, through her teeth, strenuously inflicting agony,
and he cried out sharply and let go and receded a pace.
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