" "You needn't trouble yourself," replied Thames. Her shoulders began to ache. A door led to the inner room; and it was evident from the peals of merriment, and other noises, that, ever and anon, resounded from within, that this chamber was occupied by the Marquis and his friends. Daily contact with actual human beings all the more inclined her toward the imaginative. What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours. Her anger parlayed with her confusion, as she realized that the new marriage was about as optional as the first one and her hunger was growing inside her like a weed. Manning might go on now idealizing her as much as he liked. So dreadful were these shouts as to produce an effect upon the hardened feelings of Jonathan, who shrank out of sight. His quiet, kindly smile implied his serene disbelief in any confessible thing. "Here's a pistol!" cried Thames, darting towards the undischarged weapon dropped by Blueskin in the scuffle, and pointing it at Jonathan.
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