Little things, almost impalpable, had happened to justify that doubt; something in his manner had belied his words. "But, pardon my intrusion. Trodger laid down their muskets and turned on them. “Can you spare me forty pounds?” she said. “No, that’s fine. ‘But—’ ‘Nothing at all for you to worry your head over,’ said the captain, moving to try and usher her forth. Her figure was, in some measure, hidden by a large scarf, and a deep hood drawn over the head contributed to her disguise; still it was evident, from her lofty bearing, that she had nothing in common, except an interest in their proceedings, with the crew by whom she was surrounded. "Mr. Anna sat quite still for a moment, and then the colour suddenly returned to her cheeks. "I suspect our friend has thought better of it, and won't come," he remarked. “To Paris! But why? What do you hope to discover there?” “I do not know,” he answered, “but I am going to see David Courtlaw. I can't help looking at you frequently.
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