"His wife is still living," returned Kneebone, drily. “I suppose I ought to congratulate you,” he said. When her shock and the headache subsided, and she remembered that she had been reading the letter when Gosse had accosted her, she looked for it in vain. But before he suffered at Tyburn, he charged your mother to restore it. Happen what might, he could not be in a worse position. Every window, from the groundfloor to the garret had its occupant, and the roofs were covered with spectators. ‘That there governess didn’t like it, of course, me being the lodgekeeper’s girl, and Martha just a country wench like me. “My dear,” she said, when she could get her breath, “you must come home at once. You may enjoy your pride, your arrogance—in a coffin. I swore to hang you two years ago, but I deferred my purpose. But when she was thinking it over in her room that evening vague and baffling doubts came drifting across this conviction. " "You believe—you know it," replied Jonathan, fixing one of his sternest and most searching glances upon him.
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