But she did not listen long; she wanted to talk. You did not say a word about it last week, nor have
you written. "I'm sorry, Mr. “It was inevitable,” he declared. "
"No! I have run away from my father. Presently he began to weave a tale, sorry enough, with all the
ancient claptraps and rusted platitudes. Go on. "Has
Jack displeased you? If so, overlook his fault this once. "
"Think not to delude me, audacious wretch," cried the carpenter. A paralyzing horror was upon her. He seemed to be thinking hard. I have had a good many
desperate engagements in my time, and have generally come off victorious. "
So saying, she planted herself between Jack and the turnkey. "His disguise was capital; but I detected it
in a moment. And so I'll tell you what I did
—"
And she burst into a laugh that froze Jack's blood in his veins.
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