In each pause she could sense his growing trepidation. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. As to Jack Sheppard, he appeared utterly reckless and insensible, and did nothing but whistle and sing the whole way. ’ ‘Parbleu,’ exclaimed the girl, jumping up in some dudgeon. She saw her mother, her pale face, a woman in a white robe, calling to her from a sun drenched balcony. This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains.
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