” “Really,” she said, with a hard little laugh, “you must regard me as a very goodnatured person. Some years ago, in 1715, just before the Rebellion, I was rash enough to league myself with the Jacobite party, and by Wild's machinations got clapped into Newgate, whence I was glad to escape with my head upon my shoulders. Wood,—the person whom you may remember adopted him,—at Dollis Hill, near Willesden; and it's a singular but fortunate circumstance, so far as we are concerned, that Mrs. She will sail, at early dawn to-morrow, for Rotterdam. As he looked up at the massive tower, the clock tolled forth the hour of midnight. It’s the rarest luck, the wildest, most impossible accident. The halls are on the lookout for something new. It loves to sit on your knee. I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled.
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