He felt that he might soon be separated—perhaps, for ever—from the fond little creature he held in his arms, whom he had always regarded with the warmest fraternal affection, and the thought of how much she would suffer from the separation so sensibly affected him, that he could not help joining in her grief. "Who's that queer cove in the full-bottomed wig?" "Attend to me, sirrah," rejoined Wild, sternly. It was denied him, for as he closed his eyes—though but for an instant—the whole scene of his former visit to the place rose before him. "By desire of his Majesty," said the jailer, consequentially. "Coming!" cried Blueskin, who was still lingering with Rachel. But it was her proof. Anna admitted the fact.
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