’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. Pah!’ She flounced about and, crossing to the bed, plonked down on it, pointedly averting her face and resting the large pistol in her lap. “I am a fool,” he said. ‘Jacques, do not go!’ Jack gazed steadfastly at the floor. ’ Lucilla gaped. Her features were still slightly marked by the disorder alluded to in the description of her as a child,—but that was the only drawback to her beauty. This girl was strong and vital: how would she take it when she learned that she had cast her lot with a fugitive from justice? For McClintock was certain that Spurlock was a hunted man.
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