Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. The man pulled up his horse grumbling, and turned round. Acknowledge your faults. . Danger, in the form he apprehended, was lurking outside: nor was he destined to enjoy long repose. Perhaps Ferringhall has pensioned her off. “You will come back, won’t you?” He nodded cheerfully. Why not? Were not his own sentiments inclined in favour of the patient? But fifty gold was fifty gold. Tell me, Sir," she added, with forced calmness, and grasping Wood's arm; "what has Jack done? Tell me in a word, that I may know the worst. The Master of the Mint was accompanied by another gentleman almost as portly as himself, and quite as deliberate in his movements. “Do you think he’s still around?” She paused thoughtfully. With a strong tendency to satire, but without a particle of malice or ill-nature in its display.
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