Immediately he grasped the fact that there was drama here, probably the old drama of the fugitive. “Can you spare me forty pounds?” she said. "Do not despair!" echoed Mrs. "Good bye!" cried Mrs. “How CAN I tell him?” whispered Miss Stanley. “Oh, I know you would stop me if you could. He recognised Anna, and at once addressed her. Before he could draw in the rein, his steed—startled apparently by some object undistinguishable by the rider,—swerved with such suddenness as to unseat him, and precipitate him on the ground.
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