This was his sister, evidently in the last extremity. "Well, well, we'll say no more about it," replied Wood; "and, by way of changing
the subject, let me advise you on no account to fly to strong waters for
consolation, Joan. Only identity, and a
chance to be someone other than a nun. But he had always felt (he had never allowed himself to think of it) that the
promptitude of their family was a little indelicate of her, and in a sense an
intrusion. Great stone staircases leading no one knew whither, and long
gloomy passages, impressed the occasional visitor with the idea that he was
traversing a building of vast extent; and, though this was not the case in reality,
the deception was so cleverly contrived that it seldom failed of producing the
intended effect. Let me go,
Sir. Was
the young lady impatient for experience? Was she adventurous? As a man of the
world he did not think it becoming to accept maidenly calm as anything more
than a mask. ‘You have something more to tell me?’
Jack grinned. His friendship seemed a thing worth having. "
"Better she die by her own hand, than by that monster's," cried Jack, brandishing
the bar.
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