He had just arrived from Manchester, whence he had been summoned by that treacherous thief-taker. "Gracious Heaven!—is she the inmate of a mad-house?" "She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's misconduct. O'Higgins. Aided by an individual, who was acquainted with a secret outlet from the tenement, Darrell escaped. Do sit down, dear boy. Crossing them, he ascended an eminence, which, from its singular shape, seems to have been the site of a Roman encampment, and which commands a magnificent prospect. I can't bear it.
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