She had hardly noticed the loss of her dagger, so strong had been the waves of relief that attacked her on hearing that Jack had returned from death’s door. “When are you going away?” He asked. “A girl needs her mother most exactly when she thinks she doesn’t. Sir John was not used to such glances, and he liked them. He was now almost driven to despair. Here was a hole as wide as a church-door. They talked for the better part of an hour, and at last walked together to the junction of highroad and the bridle-path.
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