"How do you know that?" rejoined Jack. Jack now carefully closed the shutters, while Blueskin struck a light, with which he set fire to a candle. Her cheeks seemed to burn, her veins ran riot, and her heart was beating so fast that she was sure he must feel it through his scarlet coat. Or did he? Perhaps he had found another. You are not my husband.
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