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Jack, whose clothes were covered with dust, and whose face was deathly pale from his recent exertion, looked more like a phantom than a living person. He had a handsome, jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his father the dragoon. ” “That’s rather the theory now,” said Ann Veronica. Wood scarcely knew where he was. ” Capes let his oar smack on the water. ’ ‘Will you have done, Gerald?’ demanded Hilary, exasperated. Maggot lent her powerful aid, and, between the two, Jack was speedily relieved from all fears of being carried off against his will. She saw her discarded nun’s habit still on the floor and scooped it up. " "I'v not failed," returned Jack, angrily; "but we've done too much. A militiaman came belting down the stairs, another leapt from outside the front door, and a third, stalwart and stolid, came in through the door that led to the rooms to the front of the house.
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