He could
not see these two shrinking misses capering about in a nun’s habit and
brandishing a defiant pistol. "
"My father!" exclaimed Thames, in the utmost astonishment; "let me see it!"
"Here it is," returned Jack, producing a small picture in a case set with brilliants. Swinging her arm in an arc, she let go of
the foil and it flew across the chapel towards the main door, crashing down
between the pews, and clattering onto the floor. I admired
your chivalry. Poor thing! how beautiful she looks! but how like
death!"
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