"No; it's only a fresh gale," Ben returned: "hark! now it comes. "
"Arrested!" exclaimed Trenchard, drawing his sword. ’
A twinkle crept into Mrs Sindlesham’s eye. "You shall not pass," cried several of the crowd. "Gracious Heaven!—is she the
inmate of a mad-house?"
"She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's
misconduct. ‘You are a born rebel, ma’am, and I can see now where she
gets it from. ’
‘Charvill, then,’ Gerald concluded, unperturbed. But you must
get him into the chair as fast as you can, and hurry off to Newgate. Sir
John and Annabel seated themselves at one of them, and the proprietor himself,
a small dark-visaged man, radiant with smiles, came hurrying up, followed by a
waiter. Then the dagger’s point came in a
whirling arc towards his face. Then Anna spoke more seriously than usual. “He is addressing a meeting of his constituents somewhere,” Annabel answered.
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