'Mrs. He moved slightly, and she went on, with a slight catching of her breath: “It’s a bother and disturbance, but you see—” She had to go through with it now, because she could think of nothing but her preconceived words. " "I care not why you did it," said Jack, sternly. She was not a reversion to type, which intimates the primordial; she suggested rather the incarnation of some goddess of the South Seas. They are things faint and slight in themselves, as physical facts, but they are like the detonator of a bomb: they let loose the explosive. "And when I further tell you," continued Jack, "that, after yourself and my mother, I am the next heir to the estates of my grandfather, Sir Montacute Trenchard, you will perhaps own that my caution is sufficiently disinterested.
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