She veiled her emotion by taking off his overcoat. She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side. “Mr. “I might go home, I don’t know. ‘We will converse in your own tongue,’ he said in French as he led her away. ‘But for how long?’ Lady Bicknacre asked apprehensively. He began munching his water-chestnuts—a small brown radish-shaped vegetable, with the flavour of coconut—that grow along the river brims. " Nor was this all. Beyond was another door, on which was painted in black letters: MR. He then barred and double-locked the door, took out the key, (a precautionary measure which, with a grim smile, he said he never omitted,) thrust it into his vest, and motioning the couple to follow him, led the way to the inner room. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room.
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