“It is concerning—our future relations,” Sir John pronounced ponderously. ’ ‘A mistake, I agree. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. She realized that with a pang of disgust and horror. She had lost her sense of direction, and was among unfamiliar streets. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. . " "Sir Rowland Trenchard!" echoed Jack, in amazement.
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