Jack's recapture was speedily made known to all the officers of the jail, and the Lodge was instantly crowded. "Ah! Owen Wood, is it you?" cried David in astonishment. For was not Gerald a gentleman? An Englishman, whose services any female—excluding her own self so idiote— would be very happy to have. Jack instantly sprang to his feet, and as his guards construed the motion into an attempt to escape, several of them drew their swords and motioned to him to sit down. He then said that if she would not obey him in this course she should “never darken his doors again,” and was, indeed, frightfully abusive. He had tossed an honoured name into the mire; he required no prison bars to accentuate this misery. When sentence was passed there wasn't a dry eye in the court. “That is where I got confused,” he said.
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