For a moment, Kneebone had hesitated about giving the signal to Shotbolt, but, thinking a more favourable opportunity might occur, he determined not to hazard matters by undue precipitation. I’ve never found them hostile. She decided to go on, after a momentary halt. "You are my prisoner. " "Not now—not now!" she returned, with a shudder. The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of Willesden were heard tolling for evening service. Her aunt was a long time before she answered. I didn't expect you home before that hour, Sir.
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