His glance swept up again and found her staring at him with much of her usual defiance, if a touch less of her customary assurance. “What ought you to do?” He began to produce his knowledge of the world for her benefit, jerkily and allusively, and with a strong, rank flavor of “savoir faire. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. "Yes, loves, Winny. ” He said. " "I will conduct you to the outlet," replied Jack; "but I cannot leave it till I have ascertained whether my mother also is a prisoner here. ‘I’ll get the key,’ said Roding, turning abruptly.
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