Gerald, intent on his trail, ignored it. By the time he had reached the summit of this hill, he had lost all trace of them; and the ardour of the chase having in some measure subsided, he began to reproach himself for his folly, in having wandered—as he conceived—so far out of his course. He had tossed an honoured name into the mire; he required no prison bars to accentuate this misery. You have no grasp upon the essential facts of life (I pray God you never may), and in your rash ignorance you are prepared to dash into positions that may end in lifelong regret. That is my real milieu, and one that I am convinced you would not only adorn but delight in. At last his voice came to release her tension. I need scarcely ask whether you've executed your appointed task, my dear? You're never behindhand. "An hour hence, I shall return with the priest," replied Jonathan, striding towards the door. "I've set a trap for him. The Procession to Tyburn 462 XXXII. It’s my choice, Lucy.
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