" "You mustn't talk. CHAPTER XXVI. " "I cannot repent,—I cannot pray," replied Jack, recovering his hardened demeanour. It consisted of a close jerkin of brown frieze, ornamented with a triple row of brass buttons; loose Dutch slops, made very wide in the seat and very tight at the knees; red stockings with black clocks, and a fur cap. ‘His wife? Pah!’ ‘You’re saying she is not his wife?’ ‘I am saying nothing. Capes made a quick movement as if to bite that aggressive digit, but it withdrew to Ann Veronica’s side. You're a queer lad.
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