That terrible Young Person! she’s vanished. "A capital instrument for my purpose," thought Jack, shouldering it, "and worth all the trouble I have had in procuring it. " "In whose favour is it made?" he inquired, sternly. " "Give you the best I have in either case," replied Figg. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver.
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