" "You are an angel, I say," continued the poor maniac; "and my Jack would have been like you, if he had lived. . You will also become a very rich man, though I wish that the circumstances had been different. And Lady Trafford having been carried down stairs, and placed within it, the postboy drove off, at a rapid pace for Barnet. Upon what this instinct was based she could not say; she was conscious only of its insistence. He was into the passage in time to see her slip into another chamber at the end. She pushed. Wood then led the way up a rather high and, according to modern notions, incommodious flight of steps, and introduced his guest to a neat parlour, the windows of which were darkened by pots of flowers and creepers.
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