In Darrell's open features, frankness and honour were written in
legible characters; while, in Jack's physiognomy, cunning and knavery were as
strongly imprinted. "I don't deserve it," he said, at length; "but I would have risked a thousand deaths
to enjoy this moment's happiness. The major himself told me that this secret passage
started upstairs. ‘I don’t want him having an apoplexy in this house. “What a gloomy person you are!” she murmured. He neither
attempted to prevent his nephew's departure, nor to follow him. At any rate, I can see that you’re not protecting
him at all. "
"Wait a bit, massa," replied the grinning negro,—"lilly bit—see all right fust. Just then, a carriage drawn by four
horses, drove furiously up to the Six Bells; but Jack was too much absorbed to
take any notice of it.
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