‘I feared as much. ’ ‘Yes, she duped me finely,’ agreed Gerald. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. It was easy enough to lie to anyone else. But what I want to get at is this. "I need not remind you, Sir Rowland, that I am aware you are deeply implicated in the Jacobite plot which is now known to be hatching. He glanced downwards at the impetuous torrent, which he could perceive shooting past him with lightning swiftness in the gloom. Have you ever heard the name of Meysey Hill?” “Meysey Hill?” He repeated it after her, and she knew at once from his tone and his quick glance into her face that the name possessed some significance for him. In one of these seats, at the end of the aisle farthest removed from the chancel, the widow took her place, and addressed herself fervently to her devotions. She hated living like that. Meanwhile, the executioner had attached strong cords to his ankles and wrists, and fastened them tightly to the iron rings. Her eyebrows, pulled down by the stress of thought, now resumed their normal arches; and pleased with her discovery, she smiled.
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