"And there you're right, you may dipind, marm," observed Terence. Howard Taber. And now she comprehended that the man (she had never known him by any name) knew she had surprised the look and had not resented it. "To-night it is their turn," said Jonathan, binding up his wounded fingers with a handkerchief. The haste to send her upon her way now had but one interpretation—the recognition of his own immediate danger, the fear that if this tender association continued, he would end in offering her a calamity quite as impossible as that which had happened—the love of a man who was in all probability older than her father! The hurt was no less intensive because it was so ridiculous. ToC The ward into which Jack was endeavouring to break was called the Red Room, from the circumstance of its walls having once been painted in that colour; all traces of which had, however, long since disappeared.
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