"Wretch!" cried Jack. The flight. Sudden indignation boiled up in him. And we’re going to fight that old world down there. " "Devil!" muttered Jack, again grasping his pistol. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. " "My dear," observed Wood, "you should be more charitable—" "Charitable!" repeated his wife, "that's your constant cry. Of course, it really signified nothing in this careless part of the world that she was travelling alone.
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