. . . " "Well, Jack," said Jonathan, who had looked at him with surprise not unmixed with admiration, "you are a bold and clever fellow, I must allow. I will return to Manchester at once. And she did not merely affect to be driven—she felt driven. But was that enough? Dim, formless suspicions of something more vital wandered about his mind. Piercing through every crevice in the clothes, it, in some cases, tore them from the wearer's limbs, or from his grasp. "Save me!—save me!" "Damnation!" vociferated Jonathan, savagely. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise.
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