CHAPTER XII. She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. "No offence," returned Jonathan. Come in! Come in, do. A buxom piece, who looked, Gerald decided, as if she would be more at home in an amorous engagement in a hayloft than sitting demurely in a ballroom. " "Very well, sir. She had hardly noticed the loss of her dagger, so strong had been the waves of relief that attacked her on hearing that Jack had returned from death’s door. It was a different world. ” “Isn’t it. ” “All these things,” he muttered bitterly, “this desperate resolve to take your life into your own hands, your unnatural craving for independence, would never trouble you for a moment—if you really cared. She never had been much of a looker, but she had stopped worrying about such things long ago. ‘Except Captain Roding,’ agreed the old lady, nodding at the butler.
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