"Oh, God! that I might die too," cried Jack, falling on his knees beside her. Hot coffee and cakes were sent in to them in the morning by some intelligent sympathizer, or she would have starved all day. " "You shall first go to Bridewell, you jade!" rejoined Kneebone. The expression was wholly different. Taking a firm grasp of his pistol, Gerald eased back, let go the handle of the door, and at the same instant, swung his booted foot. The chance had gone. "I began to fear, from his having quitted the old place, that some misfortune must have befallen him. It was now getting dusk, and he could only imperfectly distinguish the features and figure of the stranger.
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