His absence was thought by the charitable to be from grief. “Sir John,” her aunt repeated, with thin emphasis, “is coming to see your sister. She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. “G. "If you were sure o' that we might seize him, and get the reward for his apprehension. He had the same dark eyes, though lighted by a fierce flame; the same sallow complexion; the same tall, thin figure, and majestic demeanour; the same proud cast of features. "He will be murdered!—Help!" "My child!—my love!" cried Wood, dragging her forcibly back. ‘Knowed it the instant I set eyes on her.
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