He taught her how to read and write in Latin and Greek, often rewarding her for her efforts with a flower or a trinket. "It's very well you haven't crushed the poor little thing to death with this confounded clothes'-bag. Love stories!… A sob rushed into her throat, and to smother it she buried her face in a pillow. “I shot him. He would know the truth then once and for all. Meysey Hill—never your wife. The turnkey looked round the next moment, but the manoeuvre escaped his observation. " He sent the doctor a sly glance. "Do not shed more blood," cried the carpenter. But don’t run away with the idea that I’m hanging out for a wife at last, because I’m not. Raising the bowl in his right hand, Jack glanced towards the balcony, in which the group of ladies were seated, and begged to drink their healths; he then turned to Kneebone and the others, who extended their hands towards him, and raised it to his lips.
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