The loneliness of the place somewhat depressed her. Oh! that I should have nursed such a viper!" "Hear me, Sir," said Jack. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it. Her stomach growled, and she clutched at it in reaction, haphazardly observing that the gown had been changed to silk. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall.
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