I’ll be ready in a moment. He said. The
first time, I overlooked the offence; but the second time, when I had planned to
break open the house of his master, the fellow who visited you to-night,—Wood,
the carpenter of Wych Street,—he betrayed me. He had now reached
what was called the Lower Leads,—a flat, covering a part of the prison
contiguous to the gateway, and surrounded on all sides by walls about fourteen
feet high. ’
Martha looked up, belligerence in her tone. “Of course,” he ventured, “I could try for more at the ‘Alhambra. "What shall I
say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave
her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved
something—her mother. Poor little one. It consisted of a full-dress coat of
brown flowered velvet, laced with silver; a waistcoat of white satin, likewise
richly embroidered; shoes with red heels, and large diamond buckles; pearlcoloured silk stockings with gold clocks; a muslin cravat, or steen-kirk, as it was
termed, edged with the fine point lace; ruffles of the same material, and so ample
as almost to hide the tips of his fingers; and a silver-hilted sword. Neither Charvill nor his heir
know anything of your presence in England.
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