She glanced at the Frenchman, and found him struggling with the portrait that was embedded around his scalp. " "I hope they are, Sir," answered Mrs. Another horseman followed quickly at the heels of the first; but just as he passed the spot where Jack stood, his steed missed its footing, and fell. She wished she could steal his smiles and keep them in a box, they had always been so precious. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it gone, he felt certain he had been robbed.
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