"Oh God! she is dying," exclaimed Jack in a voice suffocated by emotion. She recoiled. Let us part in peace. Pause. ” Sir John’s reply was incoherent. “I never planned it—And now I have begun—” She felt acutely that he was entitled to explanations, and as acutely that explanations were impossible that night. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. It was supposed he was drowned in crossing the river, as his body had never been found. ” Sir John, frankly oblivious of the possibility of passers-by, took her into his arms and kissed her.
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