"Your mother is dead," interposed Wild, scowling. " Meanwhile, the party at the table continued drinking and chatting as merrily as before. The estates must, ere long, revert to Sir Rowland. Wild, gentlemen, and the nubbin' cheat. " "The pianist?" "Yes. Her first impulse was to fly to the window; and she was about to pass through it, at the risk of sharing the fate of the unfortunate lady, when her arm was grasped by some one in the act of ascending the ladder from without. ‘Jacques, do not go!’ Jack gazed steadfastly at the floor.
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