CHAPTER XVI. ’ ‘Don’t talk soft,’ begged Martha. . " "I didn't want it," replied Jack; "but who are those gentlemen?" "Friends of yours," replied Figg; "come to see you;—Sir James Thornhill, Mr. Captain Roding strode into the parlour. "No, I don't. He seemed years younger, and the arrangement of his tie and hair were almost rakish. Three times she escaped. It was a curious sight to see how this extraordinary woman, who, it has been said, was not less remarkable for the extreme delicacy of her features, and the faultless symmetry of her figure, than for her wonderful strength and agility, conducted herself in the present encounter; with what dexterity she parried every blow aimed against her by her adversary, whose head and face, already marked by various ruddy streams, showed how successfully her own hits had been made; —how she drew him hither and thither, now leading him on, now driving him suddenly back; harassing and exhausting him in every possible way, and making it apparent that she could at any moment put an end to the fight, and only delayed the finishing stroke to make his punishment the more severe. ’ ‘Yes,’ agreed Lucilla excitedly, ‘and she has been telling us how much of a friend she was to your mother. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights. "An idea has just occurred to me," said Gay, "which Jack's narrative has suggested.
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