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” She assented gently. "I am," replied Jonathan, following him, "and so," he added in an undertone, "are your captors. "However, some one must look after the jail; and they're all gone but me. The little matter of an accent may be misleading, I grant you, but —’ He was interrupted, and with impatience. But what would her aunt think of Teddy’s recent off-hand suggestion of marriage? What would she think of the Widgett conversation? Suppose she was to tell her aunt quietly but firmly about the parasitic males of degraded crustacea. Go to it. “Queer letters he writes,” she said. Her figure was, in some measure, hidden by a large scarf, and a deep hood drawn over the head contributed to her disguise; still it was evident, from her lofty bearing, that she had nothing in common, except an interest in their proceedings, with the crew by whom she was surrounded. Nothing would stop her, and she was prepared to face the consequences.
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