“Are you feeling okay?” “Just fine. ” “Oh, damn the thing!” Sir John exclaimed, tucking the loose ends inside his coat. From this perturbed state he was roused by thoughts of his mother, and fancying he heard her gentle voice urging him on to fresh exertion, he started up. Gerald had been confident that the boy would not dream of disobeying an order thrown at him by a major of militia, but he guessed Jack might be wondering if he was about to be haled off to prison. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. "I love you like a son, and will follow you like a dog.
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