’ ‘Do you indeed?’ rejoined the old lady, twinkling at him, and urging him towards the door. ‘A spitfire, ain’t she, sir?’ Roding ignored this. But one was clearly the goddess among them, her face hidden, her body seeming to call out to me to possess it at once. But his astonishment would have been great indeed had he known that not even her father had ever caressed her, either with lips or with hands. In the midst of them there was a cart with a man in it—and that man was Jack—my son Jack—they were going to hang him.
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