Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. "Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly. When she finished her last cadence, Carolyn and Thomas begged her to play encores. "Jump!" cried Ben, in a voice of thunder. “I wish this hadn’t turned up to-day of all days. The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course.
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