Mr. Drink this!” He poured out a glass of wine with a firm hand, and held it to her lips. She sat very still, and his eyes rested on that ornament for a moment, and then travelled slowly to her wrist and the soft lines of her forearm. " "Murder him!" cried Trenchard shuddering. “I hope,” said Miss Stanley, with dignity, and turned doorward with features in civil warfare. At this moment, the landlord of the Crown, a jovial-looking stout personage, with a white apron round his waist, issued from the house, bearing a large wooden bowl filled with ale, which he offered to Jack, who instantly rose to receive it. He became ugly and monstrous, dunning her, threatening her, assailing her. The signs of tears had all gone, but some subtle change seemed to have stolen into her face.
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