"I've
been to all the flash cases in town, and can hear nothing of him or his wives. From a man, who was standing beneath
the shade of one these noble trees, information was obtained that the horsemen
had ridden along the Harrow Road. I can fairly understand Ruth; but
you…!"
"Have you ever been so lonely that the soul of you cried in anguish? Twentyfour hours a day to think in, alone?… Perhaps I did not want to go mad from
loneliness. ” She said. " And he raised it in his
arms. Furious shouting, and the thunder of running feet. "
But this difficulty was only overcome to be succeeded by one still greater. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's
look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his
hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security
of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and
others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it
gone, he felt certain he had been robbed. The unfortunate carpenter struggled violently, but ineffectually.
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