"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. It’s not far from twilight. The contest, however, though desperate, was brief. She was alone with a deadly enemy. Ennison, who had been standing with his back to the window, came suddenly a little further into the room. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. I want to do something. He only laughed his defiance.
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