She tried surreptitiously to reach her own dagger, in its cunning hiding place in her petticoat. "I'll run and bring him back. She shivered, more due to his presence than the changing weather. Lucy looked at her with a small measure of pity. The knight, who could ill brook this familiarity, instantly arose. " "Wretch!" cried Jack, raising his hand in a menacing manner, "your triumph will be short-lived.
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