"Devil!" cried the widow, catching his arm, and gazing with frantic eagerness in his face, "how many years will you give my son before you execute your terrible threat?" "NINE!" answered Jonathan sternly. He leaned towards her, laid his hand tenderly upon hers. net Transcribers Note: Obvious typesetter errors from the original corrected in this etext. ’ ‘You may not get the chance. " Thames turned away at the question, which he felt might be construed into a reproach. ’ I said. He stood up abruptly and went to the window. " And, followed by Abraham, he rushed out of the room. ’ She spread her hands. All that confidence, born of irony, disappeared; and fear laid hold of him.
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