" "Company!" echoed Rachel; "at this time of night?" "Company, child," repeated Kneebone. Miss Charvill. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. She was extremely showily dressed, and her large hooped petticoat gave additional effect to her lofty stature. Fatigued by his previous exertions, and incumbered by his fetters, he was by no means—though ordinarily remarkably swift of foot—a match for his foes, who were fast gaining upon him.
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