” “I know,” said Manning, nodding gravely. “Well, you have thought it over?” he said, sitting down beside her. "Sir Rowland must be gone. The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. ‘I doubt it. ” “Oh, gimme a break, Lucy. “Are there others like you?” “Yes. But you, Ferringhall, our pattern, an erstwhile Sheriff of London, a county magistrate, a prospective politician, a sober and an upright man, one who, had he aspired to it, might even have filled the glorious position of Lord Mayor— James, a whisky and Apollinaris at once. Sheppard was no sooner alone than she fell upon her knees by the side of the couch, and poured forth her heart in prayer. "From that door," continued the thief-taker, pointing to the gloomy portal of the prison opposite which they were standing, "the condemned are taken to Tyburn.
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