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‘I think it is better if I hold the pistol. "Who's there?—Pshaw! it's only the wind. My will never faltered. Ann Veronica, who knew her dress became her, dropped a curtsy to her father’s regard. "I shall do no such thing. That terrible Young Person! she’s vanished. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it gone, he felt certain he had been robbed. The curve of his shoulders, the very angle of his feet, expressed relief at her apparent obedience. Here we go, thought Gerald. This is altogether insupportable. ’ ‘All the way to England?’ She opened wide eyes.
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