There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. His pride, however, would not suffer him to interfere with their proceedings; much less could he bring himself to acknowledge that he had been in the wrong, and entreat Lady Trafford to remain, though he was well aware that her life might be endangered if she travelled by night. They all left the room. Not much to his surprise, Jack Kimble shook his head.
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