We Spurlocks take our medicine, standing. Sir Rowland, who had continued absorbed in thought, with his eyes fixed upon
the sloop, as she made her way slowly down the river, disembarked more
leisurely. He was nearly wincing. "What is it you want of me?"
"All you know about this young fellow Spurlock. . When he returned, a moment or so afterwards, he found Sir Rowland standing
by the lifeless body of his sister. She was
dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness:
her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady,
and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. She told us
that it was a disguise. "I can't see him. She stood on the mat instead, and looked down on him. Mr. A
few more minutes, and she was safe.
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