He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. ’ Grudgingly, the sergeant shifted aside and allowed her access to the stairs, grumbling to her retreating back, ‘If I’d me way, missie, I’d send you back to France where you ought never to have come away from, if you arst me. It isn't friendly as I thought it would be. "Oh lord! I hope not. "Save me!—save me!" "Damnation!" vociferated Jonathan, savagely. " "But you are young!" It was a protest, almost vehement. “I don’t want you to do it, to go on talking to me. Never! And they don’t know it! They have no idea of it. Their minds are turned against him. She did not understand the note of hostility to men that ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated. Whether the turnkey entertained any suspicion of the old man, Jack could not tell, but that night he was more than usually rigorous in his search; and having carefully examined the prisoners and finding nothing to excite his suspicions, he departed tolerably satisfied. ” Her mind went back to that treaty. A boy attempted to follow; but as the suspicions of the lookers-on were roused by the previous circumstances, the younger fugitive was seized and detained.
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