Perhaps, after all, the others were right. She was by his side. He was about to cut the sergeant short, when his eye fell on a gentleman walking along Piccadilly, his manner uncertain, his eyes shifting as if he sought something out. She said it audibly, having learned long since that an audible prayer was a concentrated one. "We're merely about to discharge our duty by apprehending a rebel. "Damnation!" exclaimed one of the leaders of the party in a furious tone, snatching a torch from an attendant, and throwing its light full upon the face of the carpenter; "this is not the villain, Sir Cecil.
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