At length, about three o'clock, as the first glimmer of dawn became visible through the barred casements of the round-house, the rattling of bolts and chains at the outer door told that some one was admitted. " "Gem'men o' the votch!" cried Sharples, as loudly as a wheezy cough would permit him, "my noble pris'ner—ough! ough;—the Markis o' Slaughterford ——" Further speech was cut short by a volley of execrations from the angry guardians of the night. Probably she mistook you; probably she thought you cared. Hell's curses! that after all my precautions I should be thus entrapped. " "And what is that?" "I have relatives not far from Hartford. The house was invisible from the road, and yet enormous once within view. "But I happen to be an honest man myself. A large body of the constables of Westminster next made their appearance, the chief of whom entered the Lodge, where they were speedily joined by the civic authorities. Help! help!" But her cries were unheeded. They were talking of “Alcide,” as they often did in those days.
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