"Have you sent off the note?" inquired Jack. She looked at him mournfully. "Bravo!" cried the thief-taker approvingly. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. Ann Veronica looked down at her fingers on the claret-colored table-cloth. "Attend to me, Mrs. I must go somewhere into hiding, a long, long way off. Here we are absconding, pretending to be what we are not; shady, to say the least of it. If we do not begin—” She had come to a resolution. ' Avoid taverns and bad company, and you may yet do well.
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