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"No"—as if her thoughts were elsewhere. Conceiving the opportunity too favourable to be lost, Jack sprang suddenly over the hedge, and before the man, who was floundering on the ground with one foot in the stirrup, could extricate himself from his embarrassing position, secured his pistols, which he drew from the holsters, and held them to his head. At length, the body was brought towards him. In all these weeks she had not once knelt to pray. He went into the study and sat down at his table, but not to write. He was well mounted, as was his companion; and had pistols in his holsters, and a hanger at his girdle. "You are the son of Sir Montacute Trenchard, of Ashton-Hall, near Manchester.
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