‘Do not imagine that I will leave poor Jacques. God is a jealous God, and He turned upon me relentlessly. Leave the rest to me. Thinking of Mantua, she wandered to the courtyard. There are the packets which my Captain hazarded his life to procure for you, and which he said would establish your right to the estates of the Trenchard family. ” Michelle gave a pained expression. The great door of the Stone Hall was thrown open, and the sheriffs, preceded by the javelin-men, entered the room. Once she reached the bamboo curtain, clutched at it and tore it down as his arms went around her waist. Yet in some hidden corner was a vein of sentiment, of which for the first time in his later life he was now unexpectedly aware. He felt that he might soon be separated—perhaps, for ever—from the fond little creature he held in his arms, whom he had always regarded with the warmest fraternal affection, and the thought of how much she would suffer from the separation so sensibly affected him, that he could not help joining in her grief. "Jack," exclaimed the widow, starting up and drawing back the curtain.
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