Wood!" exclaimed Jack, in surprise. "Stay!" said Jonathan, aiding his descent; "you had better take my lantern. As he entered the shop, a
tall portly personage advanced to meet him, whom he at once recognised as the
present proprietor. . Lucy stood in front of the piano. “I have no wish,” he said, “to altogether ignore the fact that you are my wife’s
sister, and have therefore a certain claim upon me. Her complexion was wan and faded,
except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour
more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her
cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching
the trees being blown bare by the gale force. But she did not speak. ‘Not where we’re going.
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