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‘Dieu du ciel,’ burst from mademoiselle as she jumped up. Sheppard, with a frenzied laugh. You are
NOT going to that ball!”
Ann Veronica tried a less genial, more dignified note. Sheppard, vainly trying to discover a gleam of compassion
in the thief-taker's inexorable countenance,—"Mercy! mercy!"
"Pshaw!" rejoined Jonathan. "You're not hurt I hope, Sir Rowland?" inquired this individual. Casting a hasty glance at the old and ruinous prison belonging
to the liberty of the Bishop of Winchester (whose palace formerly adjoined the
river), called the Clink, which gave its name to the street, along which he
walked: and noticing, with some uneasiness, the melancholy manner in which
the wind whistled through its barred casements, the carpenter followed his
companion down an opening to the right, and presently arrived at the water-side. The lantern was on the ground inside, ready. This child was frequently
disconcerting. I saw her come out from the flat buildings two minutes before we entered
it last night.
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