"Fool!" he cried, "do you think I wouldn't have secured you before this if I hadn't some motive for my forbearance?" "And that motive is fear," replied Jack contemptuously. ’ ‘Militia, miss,’ Kimble corrected her. Had she said the words aloud? He pulled her close and she nuzzled her head on his chest. I suppose that shocks one’s ideas. There was no longer any risk in association with her. To this Jack replied, that he should be perfectly contented, provided he might have a small allowance of gin. "Vot are you?" "Practising patience," growled Abraham.
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