" "Never fear," replied Thames, taking up his hat. Lucy blushed from toes to forehead, feeling her pace accelerate. Wrenching his hands from her shoulders, she thrust them away and leapt up from the chair. “Garçon,” he said, “will you ask the gentleman at the next table if he will do me the honour of taking a glass of wine with me. Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully. "Untie his arms, and take off that handkerchief. Sir James Thornhill, then, rose. I have but to give a hint of that boy's existence in the proper quarter, and his life will not be worth a day's purchase. " "Devil!" muttered Jack, again grasping his pistol.
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