Jack's mouth was coarse and large; Darrell's small and
exquisitely carved, with the short, proud upper lip, which belongs to the highest
order of beauty. A brief calm succeeded. She used his own gun against him, a method that
was occasionally cleaner than slitting throats when she got
it right. He was accompanied by a young man of about
seven-and-twenty, who carried his easel, set it in its place, laid the canvass upon
it, opened the paint box, took out the brushes and palette, and, in short, paid him
the most assiduous attention. "Well, Sir Rowland," he said, after a brief pause, during which the knight
regarded him with a searching glance, as if endeavouring to recall his features, "I
will not gainsay your words. "
"And perish upon the gibbet," rejoined Jonathan contemptuously.
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