I’m rather scornful. ” Sir John stamped his letters, brushed his hat, and carefully gave his moustache an upward curl before the looking-glass. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. ToC The ward into which Jack was endeavouring to break was called the Red Room, from the circumstance of its walls having once been painted in that colour; all traces of which had, however, long since disappeared. " The order was promptly obeyed. But she veiled her feelings. "Oh God! how fearfully my father is avenged!" "True," replied Jack, sternly; "but we have our uncle to avenge. She pulled her hand away quickly. “Not a bit of it.
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