Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. Wood was an old friend of mine—and I recollect seeing Jack when he was bound 'prentice to him. He carried a small bag. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. "Kidnapped, and sent to France by one uncle, it was my lot to fall into the hands of another,—my father's own brother, the Marshal Gaucher de Chatillon; to whom, and to the Cardinal Dubois, I owed all my good fortune.
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