He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. All other things were without weight or consequence before the fact that this poor young man would have to depend upon her for his life. “I’m not going to kill you, John. Have you ever tried to run and jump in petticoats, Mr.
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