As usual the substantive sister—Prudence—did all the talking for the pair; Angelina, the shadow, offered only her submitting nods. JACK SHEPPARD. He was struck disagreeably by Ramage’s air of gallant consideration and Ann Veronica’s self-possessed answers. She whispered, “Another car is coming,” as lights approached their car. The Ragged Edge. " "I am one-and-twenty," observed Jack. My best endeavours shall be used to bring you off, on the easy terms I have mentioned. Besides," she added, blushing yet more deeply, "it isn't a proper one to talk upon. He had not proceeded far when he was alarmed by the tramp of a horse, which seemed to be rapidly approaching, and he had scarcely time to leap the hedge and conceal himself behind a tree, when a tall man, enveloped in an ample cloak, with his hat pulled over his brows, rode by at full speed.
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