I can’t explain—” They regarded one another, each blinded to the other. ‘I dropped the lantern,’ Jack’s muffled voice told her. " Jonathan made no reply, but ordered his myrmidons to drag the prisoner along. A momentary petrifaction, and terror had lent wings to her feet. I should lose every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. "Wretch!" she cried, "you shall not force me to your hateful purpose. “Now she’s all hat and ideas,” he said, with an air of humor. Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes. It’s awkward, but we’ll get round it somehow. "Tell him that I—his adopted son, Thames Darrell— am detained here by Jonathan Wild. "Do you know what you are talking about, Mrs. He raised her to a sitting position.
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