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“You are afraid,” she said, “that the young man who thinks that he is my
husband has upset me. As to Jack Sheppard, he
appeared utterly reckless and insensible, and did nothing but whistle and sing the
whole way. ’
‘Merci,’ she sighed and, surrendering at last to his oft-proffered aid, allowed
her head to droop onto his chest. But if not himself, there would be another
soon enough. I have come thirteen thousand miles for this young fellow;
I'm ready to go galloping thirteen thousand more. He looked fiercely
and inquiringly from one to the other of his companions; but, though both of
them were excessively frightened, neither appeared guilty. There he sat, cheerfully friendly in his sex’s freedom—the
man she loved, the one man she cared should unlock the way to the wide world
for her imprisoned feminine possibilities, and he seemed regardless that she
stifled under his eyes; he made a jest of all this passionate insurgence of the
souls of women against the fate of their conditions. You won’t want to be late the first evening, and it’s ten
minutes past seven now. We are expecting a visit from Sir John Ferringhall at any moment. ”
“And for me,” Anna echoed. "I suppose I was mistaken," returned Gay.
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