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" No sooner had Wood crept through the window, than nature gave way, and he fainted. Beneath that tree let us lie. "A capital instrument for my purpose," thought Jack, shouldering it, "and worth all the trouble I have had in procuring it. How can he help you?” She threw such a look upon him that even he, Sir John Ferringhall, carpetmerchant, hide-bound Englishman, slow-witted, pompous, deliberate, felt his heart beat to music. He was never known to err, and was as much dreaded as the jailfever in consequence. He crawled underneath the covers with her. “I have no wish,” he said, “to altogether ignore the fact that you are my wife’s sister, and have therefore a certain claim upon me. A tall, clean-shaven man came out and walked rapidly through the room, exchanging greetings right and left, but evidently anxious to avoid being detained.
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