Warned of the approach of the prisoners by the increased clamour, Sharples, who was busied in distributing the Marquis's donation, affected to throw the remainder of the money among the crowd, though, in reality, he kept back a couple of guineas, which he slipped into his sleeve, and running hastily up the steps, unlocked the door. Anna turned round with a start, which was almost of guilt, the poker still in her hand. "Where?" "That can wait," she answered. He was made welcome as McClintock's agent; but he politely declined all the proffered courtesies. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so.
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