"That'll teach you to keep a civil tongue in your head for the future," observed Thames, as he helped Jack to his feet. ‘No sense in snooping about down here,’ Gerald whispered. Wood cut him short by stating his intention of crossing the river as soon as possible in order to avoid the storm. He was a thin old man, a wreck in a ruined body, but nothing would induce him to stand in any other way than as stiffly erect as possible like the soldier he had always been, even though he was obliged to lean on his silver-handled cane to do so. She shrank from him as he gripped her hand more forcibly. ‘I am perfectly devoted to him, as well he knows.
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