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E. We can be married tomorrow in Paris. But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered. His attention drawn, the captain was easily able to make out the pretty features under the feathered hat, and the same dark riding habit the fugitive had worn on that first occasion at Remenham House. He ventured to the great gates, and by inserting his gimblets into the wood at intervals, so as to form points upon which he could rest his foot, he contrived, to ascend them; and when at the top, having fastened a portion of his dress to the spikes, he managed, not without considerable risk, to draw up his female companion. “You must pack for me. And then the fetters, which were still upon his legs:—how was he to get rid of them? Tired and dispirited, he still wandered on. A post-chaise seen in the road first alarmed us.
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