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The room they were in was a sort of closet, with the door locked outside; but this was only a moment's obstacle to Jack, who with a chisel forced back the bolt. This, then, was the cause of the widow's wild inexplicable look,—of her sudden shriek! Explaining his suspicious in a whisper to Jack's captor, who proved to be a church-warden and a constable, by name John Dump,—Mr. I'll put a brace of dogs on your track, who'll soon hunt you down. Wood's ornaments and wearing apparel, they prepared to depart. A pane of glass was shivered by each stone. He wore a French military undress of the period, with high jack-boots, and a laced hat; and, though his attire indicated no particular rank, he had completely the air of a person of distinction. . His slightest move caused her infinite pleasure. There was a certain air of forced fortuity in his manner. As he was about to descend his chains slightly rattled. “The smallest will do for me quite well. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. 6. “Think of what people will say!” That became a refrain.
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