’ She was about to develop this theme, when Jack’s gaze became fixed, and his expression changed. Not much. Manning, with entirely suitable emotion. It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered. For the present, he murmured his farewells, and turning, caught Hilary’s eye and walked away, crossing the ballroom to move into the less opulent, and less crowded, saloon next door where servants were dispensing refreshments. “To Hell if we don’t change our ways. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command.
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