" As Jonathan said this, Jack's hand involuntarily sought a pistol. Moored to the steps, several wherries were dancing in the rushing current, as if impatient of restraint. ” Sir John breathed a long deep sigh. Wait a moment. Annabel thought, and thought again. Suddenly she became aware of the fact that he had brought no lunch. Apparently she was always doomed to weep when she talked to her father.
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