"Shall ve go back to de other room?" asked the Jew. Well, it's scarcely credible. ‘You have said you do not wish to marry me,’ she accused. ‘Could she have been a spy, after
all?’
‘Oh, she’s not a spy,’ Gerald answered, almost absently. She had expected a
love story; and love was totally absent. . Chapter XIII
“HE WILL NOT FORGET!”
The external changes in Brendon following on his alteration of fortune were
sufficiently noticeable. The poor widow was thrown into an agony of distress on learning that
a robbery had been committed, in which her son (for she could not doubt that
Jack was one of the boys,) was implicated; nor was her anxiety alleviated by
Mrs. At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival
of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read
for the first time. The two lovers sat together, and their sole discourse
turned upon Jack and his ill-fated mother. "
"Law! Miss," observed the maid, "there's nothing mischievous in the person's
appearance, I'm sure. I will not trust you. Gerald crossed back
to the window. He would have to make sure of her silence. With all
your cunning, we're more than a match for you.
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