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ToC During the whole of the next day and night, the poor widow hovered like a ghost about the precincts of the debtors' garrison,—for admission (by the Master's express orders,) was denied her. " Jonathan made no reply, but ordered his myrmidons to drag the prisoner along. Part 7 “And what are you doing here, young lady,” he said, looking up at her face, “wandering alone so far from home?” “I like long walks,” said Ann Veronica, looking down on him. " "I feel I have, dear Winny!" replied Thames, abashed at his own rudeness; "my conduct is inexcusable. "He has passed this way," cried Jonathan, exultingly; "I have him safe enough. " "Why not?" rejoined Mrs. The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition. A robbery has been committed, and your master suspects this lad as an accessory to the offence. No doubt he knew enough of his world to recognise that he stood little chance against the word of a major of militia. " "Gem'men o' the votch!" cried Sharples, as loudly as a wheezy cough would permit him, "my noble pris'ner—ough! ough;—the Markis o' Slaughterford ——" Further speech was cut short by a volley of execrations from the angry guardians of the night. Darnell's voice dismiss the group of ten miscreants when detention finally concluded at 4:35.
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