Contents Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter One In the quiet of an autumn afternoon, the deserted mansion slept. “I think we have,” he answered, gravely, and took her in his arms, and smoothed her hair from her forehead, and very tenderly kissed her lips. God! I have cheated myself into a belief that the boy perished! And now my worst fears are realized —he lives!" "As yet," returned Jonathan, with fearful emphasis. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. Jack is registered in the Black Book. Here again the clothes were minus the labels. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. All the jailers declared it utterly impossible he could have accomplished his astonishing task unaided; but who had lent him assistance was a question they were unable to answer. Jack instantly started to his feet, and the man, alarmed at his appearance, ran off to a neighbouring house. “So she must have had you fairly young, right?” Lucy nodded again.
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