Spurling in alarm. Wood, in equal trepidation. I was stupid—stupid and impulsive beyond measure to burst upon you in this way. "So did I," answered Jack; "we had better move on. “Yes?” “You remember once, how we talked—at a gate on the Downs? We talked about how a girl might get an independent living. I'm not sure I'd go out with him anyway. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket. ” “Wait? For what?” She replied. Emerging from this aperture, he was about to descend, when he was alarmed by hearing the tramp of horses' feet swiftly approaching, and had only time to hide himself behind one of the largest signboards before alluded to when two horsemen rode up.
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