Looking sullen, he released the handle and sat back. ‘Oh, Jacques, I cannot forgive myself!’ ‘Never you fret, miss,’ he uttered at once in a faint voice. Only first you must find the lantern and light it again and leave it here, near the door, for me to find. You did not complain then that I personated you—no, nor when Sir John came to me in Paris, and for your sake I lied. 275 “Yes!” She answered, feeling joy and fear well in her chest.
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