He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. Irreton. She was chic, distinguished, unusual. I'll turn cracksman, like my father—rob old Wood—he has chests full of money, and I know where they're kept—I'll rob him, and give the swag to you, Poll—I'll—" Jack would have said more; but, losing his balance, he fell to the ground, and, when taken up, he was perfectly insensible. She blew on the hand cannon and grabbed her bag of gunpowder. There was no rush. It’s no good flying out at that, Vee; I didn’t arrange it. Wood again made his appearance in a more composed frame of mind, and, at his daughter's earnest solicitation, was induced to partake of some refreshment. There's something queer about that young man; but we'll never be able to find out what it is. Wood; "and I did so to see how far your effrontery would carry you. He bent to her hand, and she slipped off the ring and gave it to him to examine. With this view, he hurried to the spot where he had left the post-chaise, and found it drawn up at the road-side, the postilion dismounted, and in charge of a couple of farming-men.
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