” He sprang to action. "We'll see that, you yelping hounds!" rejoined Jonathan, glaring fiercely at them. Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. ” Lady Ferringhall sat with half closed eyes and clenched teeth. She looked stealthily at Anna. “Yet it is my last evening, and I think —if you are sure that you would like to have me—that I will risk it.
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