Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book. “Nor am I now,” he answered. Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the adjoining house, were bailiffs. ‘Well! I hadn’t no notion as he’d got hisself married again. Capes sat down in the armchair beside her.
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