The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. "I cannot—will not suffer you to remain here. We were to ransom you, then we would fake your death, play as if the kidnappers had executed you. . The kindly American consul-general had himself taken her to the bank, where her banknotes had been exchanged for a letter of credit, and had thoroughly advised her. "You will spare the officers a labour then," rejoined Jonathan. Let me walk you to the door.
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