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” Lord, he was right! But softly now. “Of course you don’t. She stood there with white set face and nervously clenched fingers. Her attenuated arms were crossed upon her breast; and her black brows and eyelashes contrasted fearfully with the livid whiteness of her skin. Come into the parlour, Winifred, and dry your eyes directly, or I'll send you to bed. Wood?" "With pleasure," replied the woollen-draper. ” Brendon went very pale. A glance satisfied Jonathan that the turnkey was not aware of the prisoner's escape; and he resolved not to destroy what he considered a good jest, by a premature disclosure of it.
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