Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise. One hour later she had gone back to the mission—without the salt. “He means nothing!” She whispered loudly. Austin, or any man of similar dimensions, would have found wholly impossible. But Bess could scarcely summon resolution enough to hazard the experiment; and it was only on Jack's urgent intreaties, and even threats, that she could be prevailed on to trust herself to the frail tenure of the rope he had prepared. ch. She could not help but swoon a little.
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