" On the appearance of his visitors, Sheppard arose,—his gyves clanking heavily as he made the movement,—and folding his arms, so far as his manacles would permit him, upon his breast, steadily returned the glances fixed upon him. Jack was so harrassed that he felt half inclined to stand at bay. As they kissed goodbye, she hoped that he felt the same reluctance to part. "My horses, Charcam," he said, as a servant appeared. But though he made Blueskin and Kettleby his chief marks, he missed both. She felt draggled and insulted beyond redemption. White men never went abroad without helmets. She plucked at the knots of her racket and heard him to the end, then spoke in a restrained undertone.
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