"Oh! they are—are they?" muttered Jack, triumphantly; "that'll do. Sheppard," replied Jonathan, mysteriously. " As Jonathan said this, Jack's hand involuntarily sought a pistol. She was quite tired of the stream of visitors and heard with relief the words of her newfound great-aunt, addressed to her son’s butler. Catch him, she begged silently. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. She had prepared herself to meet violent protest, a recurrence of that burning glance. “Please stay,” she said briefly.
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