It was a letter. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. She resolved to go into the City to Ramage and ask for his advice. "I declare you throw me into an ague. "Better than your company, Saint Giles," replied Sheppard; "so, shut the door, and make yourself scarce. As she did so the preparation-room door opened behind her. " "Away with him!" cried Jonathan. ’ ‘But what of justice?’ asked Lucilla, evidently dazed. Each morning his inquiry was properly answered: the patient was steadily improving, but none could say when he would be strong enough to proceed upon his journey.
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