For his own part he could not sufficiently admire the pluck of this
lady, who, notwithstanding all that she had been through, had chosen to appear
this evening rather than break her engagement. He had a handsome,
jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a
cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his
father the dragoon. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite
side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and
saluted and spoke to her. "Can't you speak?"
"I don't choose," replied Thames, sturdily; "and your brutality shan't make me. "Not so, Sir Rowland," returned Jonathan; "you are my prisoner. "
"And so will I," said Austin.
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