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"Write as I dictate," he cried, placing a pen in the jailer's hand and a pistol to his ear. After a while, he raised his eyes; and, if their glance could have been witnessed at the moment, it could not have been easily forgotten. ***** Coconuts grew perpetually. The galleries adjoining it were crowded with spectators,—so was the roof of a large tavern, then the only house standing at the end of the Edgeware Road,—so were the trees,—the walls of Hyde Park,—a neighbouring barn, a shed,—in short, every available position. The assemblage which was gathered together was almost countless. Gerald doubted there would be many eager suitors, even assuming the comtesse was keen to marry off her daughter to a foreign protestant. Frequently she would doze in her chair; but the slightest movement on the bed aroused her. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. ” At the sight of her tears his expression changed to a mingling of triumph and concern.
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