“I am afraid—I really think that one of us ought to go with you,” he said. "In spots you are a thoroughbred; but here's a black mark on your ticket, lad. God forgive you!" "May He, indeed, forgive me!" returned Trenchard, crossing himself devoutly; "but my guilt is not the less heavy, because your child escaped. Springing to his feet in an ecstasy of terror, he stumbled, and had well nigh realized his worst apprehensions.
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