Advancing towards Wood, Jonathan fixed his keen gray eyes upon him, and
demanded, in a stern tone whether the persons who had taken refuge in the
adjoining house, were bailiffs. "
"Gem'men o' the votch!" cried Sharples, as loudly as a wheezy cough would
permit him, "my noble pris'ner—ough! ough;—the Markis o' Slaughterford
——"
Further speech was cut short by a volley of execrations from the angry guardians
of the night. Horrors abounded in every passageway as each turn
could bring a vision of a poor woman running from her
screaming plague-infested son or a bloated corpse of a
rich man whose mouth lolled open, showing gaps where
someone had pried out a few golden teeth. It's only right that his people
should know where he is and what has happened to him. She caught her finger in the lock and had to ask him to
help pry it out. I hear her coming. Her aunt went out of the room with dignity and a
rustle, and up-stairs to the fastness of her own room. I deserve pretty much what I’ve
got. Anna sprang to her feet and made for the dressing-room door. The pistol was his own, it
is true, but it was one which was taken from him when he forced his way in upon
me before. I say again, grace à vous. She
reloaded. ’
‘Undoubtedly,’ Gerald agreed. Looked all over
that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no
sign of them.
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