Katy had sneered at her for a moment, their eyes locking. "Do you not know me, father?" said the young man, advancing towards him, and warmly grasping his hand. "Hell-hounds!" he cried; "release me!" At the same moment, Quilt Arnold rushed forward with such haste, that, stumbling over William Morgan, he precipitated him into the grave. CHAPTER XVI. Jonathan laughed scornfully. “You hear him?” he remarked, looking impressively around. The Committee of Secrecy—that English Council of Ten—were sitting, with Walpole at their head; and the most extraordinary discoveries were reported to be made. ‘You’ve found her out?’ ‘Tell us at once,’ urged Miss Froxfield.
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