’ Trodger had started towards the stairs, signing to his men to get behind the lady. Wild," he added, as Jonathan came up, and assisted him to secure and disarm the prisoner. That handsome, finely drawn face belonged to a soul with clean ideals. ‘Cousin? But I am a fool. The man’s as obstinate as a mule. " "Not utterly," rejoined the other. The hour for which, presumably, she had been created was drawing nigh.
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