"
There was a brief, breathless pause. "I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but
preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone. ’
She paused, holding her nurse’s eyes. ToC
Sir Rowland, meantime, paced his chamber with a quick and agitated step. “Julian, I don’t know how to put this. Aware of the cunning and desperate
characters of the persons with whom she would have to deal,—aware, also, that
she was in a quarter where no laws could be appealed to, nor assistance obtained,
she felt the absolute necessity of caution. "Why do you laugh?" she asked gravely. Or felt it. "Come out!" roared Quilt, looking into the aperture. ’ She gave him a straight look.
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