Not daring, however, to listen to it, he ran on. “By-the-bye, Lady Ferringhall,” he said, “do you know that I am a very great admirer of your sister’s? I wonder if she has ever spoken to you of me. He swore that I was his wife, that chance had given me to him at last. "You musht do dat shob yourself, Mishter Vild," rejoined Abraham, shaking his head. “Please forgive me—for one moment,” she sobbed. She followed Oxford Street into Holborn, and then she inquired for Chancery Lane. “David Courtlaw!” she repeated. “The city of Athens was more glorious then any city 197 ever before it and no city has ever rivaled it since. Uttering a few inarticulate ejaculations,—for he was completely out of breath,— the fugitive placed a bundle in the arms of the carpenter, and, regardless of the consternation he excited in the breast of that personage, who was almost stupified with astonishment, he began to divest himself of a heavy horseman's cloak, which he threw over Wood's shoulder, and, drawing his sword, seemed to listen intently for the approach of his pursuers. They were so nearly alike that the difference would be due to a shaky hand. “You knew it,” he added, in her momentary silence. Dorling said deferentially.
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