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She infused menace into her voice. And, if ever I'm brought to the gallows, I shall lay my death at her door. “We will see that he doesn’t follow you. But he had always felt (he had never allowed himself to think of it) that the promptitude of their family was a little indelicate of her, and in a sense an intrusion. But that did not stop Trodger, who had ridden up from Kent for the purpose, from detailing every little inspection and sortie that his men had made in their allotted task of watching Remenham House. This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains. Wood's anxiety grew so insupportable, that he seized his hat with the intention of sallying forth in search of them, though he did not know whither to bend his steps, when his departure was arrested by a gentle knock at the door.
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