’ ‘Aye, more’s the pity. ’ ‘Exactement. ’ ‘How can I have more? You have taken my pistol. From this peaceful scene Jack's eye fell upon Jonathan, who, seated upon the stile, under the shade of an elder tree, was evidently watching him. But I do hope, Vee, I do hope—this is the end of these adventures. Why did I not realise it at once? It just shows how one should not judge by appearances. Accompanied by Sir Cecil, who still continued passionately enamoured of his sister, and to whom he represented that she had fallen a victim to the arts of a seducer, he set off, at fiery speed, for the metropolis. ‘But for now, I’m taking you home.
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