He sat on the bed, throwing aside his hat. Never had he been so intrigued. She felt surges of longing escape every corner of her flesh. ’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. Wild himself if I met him," retorted Jack. " "That kind of talk makes you sound like a white man. He panted for a moment with unuttered replies, and then, with a scornful gesture, got up and left the cell. Some years ago, in 1715, just before the Rebellion, I was rash enough to league myself with the Jacobite party, and by Wild's machinations got clapped into Newgate, whence I was glad to escape with my head upon my shoulders. “Of course you don’t.
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