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They all balk because there aren't any petticoats. Presently she became aware of footsteps hurrying after her, and glanced back to find Miss Klegg, a little out of breath, in pursuit. Then there came briskly along the path towards her, an Englishman. I have been thinking—I will go to my wife again. Wild was formerly an agent to the Jacobite party, but, on the offer of a bribe from the opposite faction, he unhesitatingly deserted and betrayed his old employers. I’ve muddled all this business. If I had been your companion only, and not your master, I might very well have been content to accept you for what you seem. " Amazed at the boy's assurance, Wood left off boxing his ears for a moment, and, looking at him steadfastly, said in a grave tone, "Jack, Jack, you'll come to be hanged!" "Better be hanged than hen-pecked," retorted the lad with a malicious grin. ” “You forget,” she said, looking up at him with a faint smile, “that under the cloak of her name I am earning more money a week than I could ever have earned in a year by my own labours. I swear it. She could not realize what she saw. And the opportunity to share in your exciting adventures was just too tempting to be put aside. ’ She was about to develop this theme, when Jack’s gaze became fixed, and his expression changed. He seemed to possess a penetration and cunning beyond his years—to hide a man's judgment under a boy's mask.

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