“My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. He was a manly man, free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. Jack in all probability, would have escaped, if Langley, who was left in the Lodge, had not been alarmed at the noise and rushed thither. His horse, which had apparently gone to sleep, preferred to remain where he was. She rambles continually about Jack, and her husband, and that wretch Jonathan, to whom, as far as can be gathered from her wild ravings, she attributes all her misery. I was afraid of being talked about. It was a bogus affair altogether, kept by some blackguard or other of an Englishman.
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