Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. "Extinguish the light," cried Jack; "turn to the left. The clanking of chains, the grating of locks, and the rumbling of bolts must have been music in Jonathan's ears, so much pains did he take to subject himself to such sounds. Knives were worse, especially when you were stabbed back and left traces of your own blood at the crime scene. Oh! that I should live to be father-in-law to a peer of France! What would my poor wife say to it, if she could come to life again? Oh, Thames!—my lord marquis, I mean—you have made me the happiest—the proudest of mankind. " "Iss, missis," grinned the black. ‘Gerald, this is a nun’s habit.
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