Again returning to the main road, he passed through Clapton; and turning off on the left, arrived at the foot of Stamford Hill. How will we get there, I’d like to know? We’ve no money. Lady Ferringhall listened, and her cheeks grew pale. \"I don't want to hurt you. The young rascal had learnt from some of the women-servants that Lady Trafford was from home, and was in the very act of making off when I got down stairs.
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