”
“I’ll wait, then. ”
Ann Veronica looked at the mildly pensive gray eyes and the comfortable,
rather refined face with a penetrating curiosity. “This is mere nonsense, mere tongue-tied fear!”
she said. Figg," replied Jack, smiling; "for, before I'm taken to
Tyburn, I mean to borrow a shirt for the occasion from you. I love the soles of your feet. 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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