. . "Oh! that was all, was it?" said the turnkey, quietly reseating himself. " As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. " "Not quite," rejoined the thief-taker, significantly. She just sat and told me that was her arrangement. She fought him at first, screaming at him, but he did not relent. I'm likely to get up any time in the night to work. The white veil had fallen to the ground and Gerald retrieved it for her.
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