After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees. Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the adjoining house, were bailiffs. ‘There’s a surgeon on his way, and my men are under orders to do whatever is needful. " "You don't inquire what brings Sir James Thornhill here?" said Austin. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped.
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