“Poor old daddy! I wonder if he’ll spend much on the fatted calf?. ‘Danged if I ever hear the like! A
Frenchie is what you are, and there ain’t no granddaughter Charvill no more. I believe—I
believe that I must risk it. Lucy’s cool. Advancing towards the Master, and claiming an audience, which was instantly
granted, Jonathan, without much circumlocution, related the sum of the strange
story he had just learnt from Wood, omitting nothing except a few trifling
particulars, which he thought it politic to keep back; and, with this view, he said
not a word of there being any probability of capturing the fugitive, but, on the
contrary, roundly asserted that his informant had witnessed that person's escape. If I had never met anything of you at all but a scrap
of your skin binding a book, Ann Veronica, I know I would have kept that
somewhere near to me. But finding his hints totally disregarded, he, at length, swaggered up
to the table, and thrust in a chair.
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