" "I expect no commiseration," returned Mrs. It was a look that accorded very well with the hayloft setting that had come to mind. By the by, my dear, I forgot to ask your name—perhaps you'll oblige me with it now? Hell and the devil!—gone!" He looked around in vain. "I'll tell you," replied Jack, with forced calmness. " "Well, it's mighty fine of you to break your journey in this fashion—for someone you don't know, a passer-by. The pistol, it was not loaded. Darrell's eyes were of that clear gray which it is difficult to distinguish from blue by day and black at night; and his rich brown hair, which he could not consent to part with, even on the promise of a new and modish peruke from his adoptive father, fell in thick glossy ringlets upon his shoulders; whereas Jack's close black crop imparted the peculiar bullet-shape we have noticed, to his head.
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