Fool that I was to marry for beauty! I ought to have remembered
that a fair woman and a slashed gown always find some nail in the way. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze,
moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. "
And, as the weights were removed, he fainted. ”
She shook her head. “He was a
friend of your sister’s, was he not?”
“I never heard her mention his name,” she answered. Send for Mr. Casting a hasty glance, as he was about to turn an angle
of the wall, at the great gates and upper windows of the prison, and perceiving
no symptoms of pursuit, Jack proceeded towards the hovel at a very deliberate
pace, carefully assisting his female companion over every obstacle in the road,
and bearing her in his arms when, as was more than once the case, she sank from
fright and exhaustion.
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