ToC Persuaded that Jack Sheppard would keep his appointment with Mr. ’ *** Everett, General Lord Charvill, master of a barony stretching over a wide estate that encroached on the hundreds of Witham, Thurstable and Dengy, stood before his own fireplace, glaring at his visitors from under bushy white brows from a head held necessarily low above a back painfully bent by rheumatism. He was even a little jealous of Sebastian. Everybody breathed a collective sigh of relief in the neighborhood, no one wanted to see how those kids would grow up. She had slept badly at first in a long chair next to the fire waiting for him to return, but caught on after that. Nothing but the publicity of the place and the recollection of that terrible constituency kept him from attempting some perfectly respectful but unmistakable evidence of his sympathy. “Sold again,” she remarked.
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