Proceeding along the wall, Jack reached the southern tower, over the battlements of which he clambered, and crossing it, dropped upon the roof of the gate. ‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily. There was no need to be afraid for me. The ruffian caught hold of her hair, and held her fast. She guarded her mother, or at least she had liked to think so. Lord Charvill’s sense of justice would not, however, allow him to repudiate his granddaughter, if indeed this female proved to be the infant lost to the family so many years ago. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. The jealous burn at his eyes subsided and his finger came up.
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