ToC About an hour after the occurrences at Newgate, the door of the small backparlour already described at Dollis Hill was opened by Winifred, who, gliding noiselessly across the room, approached a couch, on which was extended a sleeping female, and, gazing anxiously at her pale careworn countenance, murmured,—"Heaven be praised! she still slumbers—slumbers peacefully. Ramage demurred. Place a pistol at my ear, and shoot me, if I've told you false. The next moment, an exclamation was heard in the voice of Thames. "What did you ring for, Sir?" she asked, eyeing the group with astonishment. All the initial confidence in herself was gone; her courage was merely a shell to hide the lack. The rainstorm, short-lived, began to subside. I will come later to see you, Melusine. ’ ‘Pah! Do you think I will run away? Do not be so foolish, and go and fetch him this instant. Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs.
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