" And, followed by Abraham, he rushed out of the room. “My dear child,” he said, “with me you need have no apprehension. What was his transport on perceiving that a few yards above him a light was burning. Pardon! I wish to say, for your granddaughter, we seek succour. You may well say it's impossible! His Majesty's jail of Newgate is admirably guarded, I must say. How long have you been playing?” Lucy breathed an internal sigh of relief. Conscience was always digging sudden pits for his feet and common sense ridiculing his fears. Each morning his inquiry was properly answered: the patient was steadily improving, but none could say when he would be strong enough to proceed upon his journey.
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