127 “But Mary Lucia, it isn’t what it looks like! She’s an old friend, there’s nothing serious going on!” Without a word, she about-faced and flew down his steps, running fast, jumping four steps at a time. He had meant to be master of his fate that evening and it had escaped him altogether. He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt. The windows were grated, the doors barred; each room had the name as well as the appearance of a cell; and the very porter who stood at the gate, habited like a jailer, with his huge bunch of keys at his girdle, his forbidding countenance and surly demeanour seemed to be borrowed from Newgate. ’ ‘Like this?’ ‘Parfait. Out of sight of that tell-tale window, the two officers darted across the grounds, speedily gaining the lee of the mansion walls. Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an overwrought sort of way. " "Where did he get it?" inquired Wood, in surprise. Now how in the world was he to get rid of the husband? His luck was in. I arranged that he should. "Yes. None presented themselves to save him from that return. But the wench who tricked me shall bitterly repent it. At second hand it would be unendurable. ” John peered at her as she went to him.
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