Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. There was no one else in the doorway. 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. They cleaned up the mess as best they could and she went home with him docilely. " "I have already hazarded my life in this attempt to save you," returned Jonathan boldly, and with apparent frankness; "this ought to be sufficient answer to your doubts. She was alone with a deadly enemy. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. “You let him touch you!” John whispered back. Close behind him stood the tall gaunt figure of Marvel, with his large bony hands, his scraggy neck, and ill-favoured countenance. ‘Jacques!’ He stopped, but he did not turn.
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