He taught her how to read and write in Latin and Greek, often rewarding her for her efforts with a flower or a trinket. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. ‘Jacques?’ she called. ‘Come, cry a truce. "But trifle with mo no longer. " "Thank God for that!" cried Wood, heartily. ’ He took his seat next to her, waving the fulminating captain towards the tray. On the Day he had trumpet-like outbreaks of cordiality, varied by a watchful preoccupation. "Your faults were the faults of circumstances. She had flung away from her father’s support with the finest assumption of personal independence. Nothing. It is my business to know most people. Help—should she need it—from the natives was out of the question.
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