” “Annabel, are you mad? To England! You are joking, of course. “It’s nothing to what I WILL do. Urging his steed along Oxford Road,— as that great approach to the metropolis was then termed,—he soon passed Marylebone Lane, beyond which, with the exception of a few scattered houses, the country was completely open on the right, and laid out in pleasant fields and gardens; nor did he draw in the rein until he arrived at Tyburn-gate, where, before he turned off upon the Edgeware Road, he halted for a moment, to glance at the place of execution. Sheppard was no sooner alone than she fell upon her knees by the side of the couch, and poured forth her heart in prayer. The boy was bright and inquisitive as he was subtle.
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