” He faced her doggedly. “Can you not understand? It is of no use your taking my identity and all the burden of my iniquities upon your dear shoulders if I am to be recognized the moment I show my face in London. I rather want them. ’ Fresh suspicion kindled in his breast. He went on. He looked exactly as she had dreamed him, handsome, rigidly dressed in a black suit, his hair still half gray, his eyes green and flashing like a cat’s. Jack was lying so still, for a moment she panicked. That is how I learned that there were such things as novels. He could not move; but stood like one stupified, with his hands clasped together, and eyes almost starting out of their sockets, fixed upon his unfortunate parent. So here is your chance, Mademoiselle Charvill.
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