Retreating as quickly as he could, Jack opened the first door he came to, entered a room, and searching in the dark for some place of concealment, fortunately discovered a skreen, behind which he crept. He trembled, not from any superstitious dread, but from an undefined sense of approaching danger. He seemed wholly insensible to the rain, though it presently descended in torrents, and continued his search as ardently as before. Gerald caught the look and slipped the weapon into his pocket. But some people have no consideration. The shock and distress were genuine. From this peaceful scene Jack's eye fell upon Jonathan, who, seated upon the stile, under the shade of an elder tree, was evidently watching him. ’ ‘A life of ease?’ repeated Melusine. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey.
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