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’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. “I will not have this slavery,” she said. For two years he thought himself secure; and, secretly engaged in the Jacobite schemes of the time, in which, also, Sir Cecil was deeply involved, he began to relax in his watchfulness over Aliva. She liked the animated eagerness of his manner. When Jack entered the cell, she was talking to herself in the muttering unconnected way peculiar to her distracted condition; but, after her eye had rested on him some time, the fixed expression of her features relaxed, and a smile crossed them. He refused his food,—and even when better provisions were offered him, rejected them. Sebastian's arms were about her, his fists pumping her stomach as she coughed forth saltwater from her belly and lungs. He called it "The Man Who Could Not Go Home.

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