”
Miss Pellissier tried ineffectually to conceal her relief. “Besides, it is not so. "
"Then it was not a dream!" ejaculated Sir Rowland in a hollow voice, and as if
speaking to himself. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's
look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his
hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security
of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and
others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it
gone, he felt certain he had been robbed. “Don’t they look like a pair of young lovers sleeping
off a tryst?” He observed. "
"I have already hazarded my life in this attempt to save you," returned Jonathan
boldly, and with apparent frankness; "this ought to be sufficient answer to your
doubts. ”
“No,” she cried, “I will not. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of
somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her
heart. Very well, I give up. I do not know anything of him since I have fourteen years, and
that he sent me to Blaye to be a nun.
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