Anna held out her hand, and he paused. “If only Sir John were not Sir John I would ask you to come and have some supper. " While this order was obeyed, Figg, who had been standing near the door, made his way to the prisoner, and offered him his huge hand, which Jack warmly grasped. All the sombre visions she had been pressing back, fighting out of her thoughts, swarmed over the barrier and crushed her.
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