\"Those look heavy. I’m sorry Lucy. I’ve seen Brewis Charvill, by the by. She was not altogether surprised when she found a deer, gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers, on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning. ‘Would you care for some refreshment? A glass of wine, perhaps?’ ‘Nothing, merci, I do not remain,’ she answered, although she did not rise. It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud. But oh! by what wonderful chance have you come hither so seasonably?" "I have just escaped from Newgate," replied Jack; "and am more than repaid for the severe toil I have undergone, in being able to save you.
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