" "I cannot repent,—I cannot pray," replied Jack, recovering his hardened demeanour. He and her father shook hands manfully. Do you remember when we went right away, Nigel, and forgot everything? We went down the river past Veraz, and the larks were singing all over those deep brown fields, and the river further on wound its way like a coil of silver across the rich meadowland, and along the hillside vineyards. A home MAY be a sort of cage, but still—it’s a home. On this second excursion, forewarned, she would use no light and keep as quiet as a mouse, she vowed, and thus refrain from attracting the attention of the militia at the gates. ’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. ‘But—’ ‘Nothing at all for you to worry your head over,’ said the captain, moving to try and usher her forth. He had said so. But it is that I have a very bad temper, you understand. " "Funny, about that coat. Do not unlink or detach or remove the full Project Gutenberg-tm License terms from this work, or any files containing a part of this work or any other work associated with Project Gutenberg-tm.
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