“Agreed,” he said with queer exaltation, and his grip tightened on her hand. During this colloquy, Jack had contrived unobserved to put on the hood and cloak, and being about the size of the rightful owner, presented a very tolerable resemblance to her. He grabbed her legs and threw the covers from the bed. “Perhaps that is only sleeping,” he said. He was now as civil as he had just been insolent. By degrees, his fears vanished, and hearing nothing, he grew calmer. . ‘I never met a rat what wandered about the place with a lantern, I didn’t,’ grumbled the old lodgekeeper aggrievedly. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. ‘What mischief?’ ‘I don’t know, but I’ll go bail you’re at something. She shuddered, adding confidentially, ‘You wouldn’t get me in there now, mind. ’ Then she ran swiftly out of the library, calling out as her cavalier was almost at the front door. "That is easily explained.
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