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Griffin, who held the same office in Westminster Gatehouse were left in the Lodge. Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering an explosive curse, cast the paper from him. "Take him home, Saunders," said Sir Rowland, resigning his faulty steed to the attendant's care, "I shall not require you further. “These are the times that would make me glad to live forever, if only they lasted. "I do," replied Sheppard. . “Annabel,” she said, “I have never asked you for your confidence. " "Where—where?" cried Thames. Casting a hasty glance, as he was about to turn an angle of the wall, at the great gates and upper windows of the prison, and perceiving no symptoms of pursuit, Jack proceeded towards the hovel at a very deliberate pace, carefully assisting his female companion over every obstacle in the road, and bearing her in his arms when, as was more than once the case, she sank from fright and exhaustion.
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