I found him lying like this, the bleeding partly stopped by this scarf, else he had been dead by now. His mother used to live i' this village, just down yonder; but when her son took to bad ways, she went distracted,—and now she's i' Bedlam, I've heerd. Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished, and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. “Perhaps for me,” she added, with a sudden wistful look out of the bare high window, “a night of beginnings. And were you to load me with thrice the weight of iron you have ordered you should not prevent my escaping a third time. The blaze, however, was sufficient to reveal to the thief-taker the features of his intended assassin. He had a great contempt for the sections the “theorizers” produced. He addressed her by that title, and something in the tone disturbed her.
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