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“Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. He was placed in a coach, handcuffed, and heavily fettered, and guarded by a vast posse of officers to Temple Bar, where a fresh relay of constables escorted him to Westminster. Fifty in advance. You cannot possibly leave me here alone with Gerald. ” An immense gulf seemed to open between father and daughter as he said these words.
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