“P. The knight and his followers crossed the threshold, leaving one of the torch-bearers behind them. "He will be murdered!—Help!" "My child!—my love!" cried Wood, dragging her forcibly back. " "So it seems," observed the woollen-draper, "and for every one else, too. Prudence reminded him that he was a county magistrate, and parliamentary candidate for a somewhat difficult borough, where his principal supporters were dissenters of strict principles who took a zealous interest in his moral character. A militiaman came belting down the stairs, another leapt from outside the front door, and a third, stalwart and stolid, came in through the door that led to the rooms to the front of the house.
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