During this colloquy, Jack had contrived unobserved to put on the hood and
cloak, and being about the size of the rightful owner, presented a very tolerable
resemblance to her. “I don’t
know, John. ‘Imbecile. "Why did I want it under my pillow?" he asked. ‘Étes-vous Francais?’
Her eyes, he noted, followed from himself to Hilary and back again, but she
did not speak. It was bad luck to go to
Canongate. Hastening to the spot where he had tied
his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for
he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware
Road. She possessed
it, astonishing fact! She had summoned this energy so continuously during the
past four weeks that now it was abiding; she knew that it would always be with
her, on guard. Not to go to her is wickeder
than if I had run away with my friend's wife. "I don't see why I should be obliged to pay for doing
my duty.
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