Sheppard, returning his embrace
with all a parent's tenderness. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's
look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his
hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security
of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and
others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it
gone, he felt certain he had been robbed. D. That had shut him up
for a while. The young lady saw the change, and almost snorted. It was a
“territory” back then, and many a Frenchman and a
Redskin both had been devoured in those caves. “I am off to-night,” he said. But one thing troubled him, and because of it he might never arrive on the beach. It was less will than education. Glancing towards him she saw that a
shadow had fallen upon his face. “I must try the Directory. .
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