" "We'll see that," replied Jonathan, dealing him another and more violent blow. ’ Mrs Sindlesham laughed lightly, but her eyes quizzed him. ’ She inclined her head, looking up at him through her lashes, and passing a tongue lightly over her lips. "Goodness only knows what he's reserved for," rejoined the widow in a desponding tone; "but if Mynheer Van Galgebrok, whom I met last night at the Cross Shovels, spoke the truth, little Jack will never die in his bed. By his side sat a remarkably stout dame, to whom he paid as much attention as it was in his iron nature to pay. At least, I hope so for his sake as well as my own," he added, mentally.
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