The atmosphere was 46 strained and deathly quiet at the dining room table. She read beautifully because the fixed form of the poem signified nothing. "Fly, Captain—fly!" Aroused to a sense of the possibility of escape, Jack, who had viewed the deadly assault with savage satisfaction, burst from his captors and made for the door. Then she would write and tell her father what she had done, and put their relationship on a new footing. ’ So saying, she threw a meaning look over her shoulder at Lucilla, much to Gerald’s approval.
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