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Anna leaned over so that he needed only to whisper. "Take her," cried Jonathan; and, flinging the now inanimate body of the poor
widow, who had fainted in the struggle, into the arms of Thames, he leapt
through the window, and by the time the latter could consign her to Wood, and
dart after him, he had disappeared. "My child! my child!" exclaimed Mrs. Now, no more questions, or I shall be forced to leave the room. “I too am asked. Come and see him, Lucia. I consider even
now that the present colour is far less becoming. ToC
About an hour after the occurrences at Newgate, the door of the small backparlour already described at Dollis Hill was opened by Winifred, who, gliding
noiselessly across the room, approached a couch, on which was extended a
sleeping female, and, gazing anxiously at her pale careworn countenance,
murmured,—"Heaven be praised! she still slumbers—slumbers peacefully. “Do you know him?”
Lucy replied, “No, I haven’t met him. "Hist!" cried Rowland, arresting his comrade. "
"To-morrow will be too late," replied the widow, in a hollow voice, "I feel it will. You could return to civilization and have a good time all the rest of your days.
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