“Take off your tunic. He was introduced to
Brendon, and a chair was brought by an attentive waiter. They had scarcely gained the adjoining
cellar when Jonathan and the Jew rushed past in the direction of the vault. She was alone, and the mask of her
unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside. "At length I am my own master," murmured the knight, as his foot touched the
strand. "
Something in the child's voice, something in her manner, warned the spinster
that her well-meaning inquisitiveness had received a set-back and that it would
be dangerous to press it forward again. Then perhaps it is Prudence?’
‘Oh la la! That is not me at all. The glance, which he
threw at the door, was singularly expressive of his character: it was a mixture of
alarm, effrontery, and resolution. She remained
by the door until the walls of the city swallowed the bobbing lantern.
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