“Mr. " "Your's will be nearer the truth, and have a deeper moral, Mr. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. The little room was fragrant with flowers, Anna herself bright, and with all the evidences of well being. My business is with Lady Trafford. " CHAPTER XIV. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it gone, he felt certain he had been robbed. "I told you that before," rejoined Wood, testily. Instantly I knew that I was going to run away that night before he returned from the neighbouring island. \" He leaned at a steeper pitch. O'Higgins eyed it thoughtfully. He was tall and straight, and his expression was good.
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