She
wanted to know. He embraced her like her
father once had. But where in the world was the girl? A door led to
another chamber beyond. Half after six. She was delivered home by 11:30pm. She paused. Uttering a few inarticulate ejaculations,—for he was completely out of breath,—
the fugitive placed a bundle in the arms of the carpenter, and, regardless of the
consternation he excited in the breast of that personage, who was almost
stupified with astonishment, he began to divest himself of a heavy horseman's
cloak, which he threw over Wood's shoulder, and, drawing his sword, seemed to
listen intently for the approach of his pursuers. Think! Had you not better hurry back before Sir
John discovers? You are his wife right enough.
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