Then Courtlaw looked across at her with a white puzzled face. There was just a minute’s hesitation before they gave her a room. Courtlaw rose to his feet. Conceiving the opportunity too favourable to be lost, Jack sprang suddenly over the hedge, and before the man, who was floundering on the ground with one foot in the stirrup, could extricate himself from his embarrassing position, secured his pistols, which he drew from the holsters, and held them to his head. He closed the door. “Soon she will return. After all, this could never be the black sheep. I wanted to talk to you before when you first came to live here two years ago, but I never did. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. "What did the old fellow judge from, eh, Joan?" asked he. ” “I cannot do it!” he cried hoarsely. Ann Veronica forgot him as soon as she was through the gate, and her face resumed its expression of stern preoccupation. It ceased to be the symbol of liberty and a remote and quite abstracted person, and became suddenly and very disagreeably the token of a large and portentous body visible and tangible. He would take her with great force.
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