"But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock. Mounting the door he had last opened, he placed his hands on the wall above, and quickly drew himself up. He brightened as she took off her hood. Until that moment, Jarvis had imagined the child to be safe in the wet-nurse’s cottage. I’d rather starve!” For a moment the conversation hung upon that declaration. Bowing to the stranger, the woollen-draper very politely requested to know his business. By following her he had discovered her secret nook in the rocks.
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