"Rowland," said Lady Trafford, regarding him with a look of indescribable anxiety, "you have assured me that I shall behold my son. ’ ‘But where? Where has he gone? Always he goes off, and he says no word to anyone. But I'll be more lenient, and content myself with merely chastising you, on condition—" "You may do as you please, master," interrupted Jack, thrusting his hand into his pocket, as if in search of the knife; "but I wouldn't advise you to lay hands on me again. When were you last confessed, Sir Rowland?" he added abruptly. "He's safe enough, I assure you. ’ An expression of livid fury contorted the young man’s face and he thrust the coins back at the major. ’ Gerald seized on this.
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