" "And have my escapes really made so much noise as to reach the ear of royalty?" mused Jack. Like a thorough-bred racer, he would sustain twice as much fatigue as a person of heavier mould. ‘So yours is the rattling tongue, is it, young madam?’ ‘I should say so. The young rascal had learnt from some of the women-servants that Lady Trafford was from home, and was in the very act of making off when I got down stairs. Too late, alas, to stop the disastrous marriage. She exited solemnly, retrieving and carrying Michelle’s unconscious figure into the forest like a reluctant bridegroom.
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