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"God forgive me for using such a word!" he cried, in a troubled tone; "if I hadn't yielded to my wife's silly request, this wouldn't have happened!" CHAPTER VII. "There's his knock. She lost it in the Mint. As he was about to descend his chains slightly rattled. ” She was on the very verge of a vegetarian meal before she recovered her head again. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. As soon as he had delivered his instructions to Quilt, who, with Abraham, constituted his body-guard, or janizaries, as he termed them, Jonathan mounted his steed, and rode off at a gallop. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. Wood lifted up his hands in mute despair.
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