And Lady Trafford having been carried down stairs, and placed within it, the postboy drove off, at a rapid pace for Barnet. “I have not left this apartment myself. "Your hesitation convinces me he does," replied the widow. ‘Jacques, do not go!’ Jack gazed steadfastly at the floor. “But I am your husband,” he said. " Prudence felt the hands stiffen oddly; and again the thought came to her that perhaps this poor child's father had once been, perhaps still was, in the same category as this Taber. " "Ay, here I am," said Jack, throwing off his hat and wig, and marching towards the group, amongst whom there was a general movement of surprise at his audacity.
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