The light would betray us. Sharples received them at the threshold, and holding his lantern towards the
prisoners to acquaint himself with their features, nodded to Quilt, between whom
and himself some secret understanding seemed to subsist, and then closed and
barred the door. "Forgive me—oh, forgive me!"
"Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped. gutenberg. "
Mounting the roof of the prison, they traced the fugitive's course to the further
extremity of the building, where they found his blanket attached to the spike
proving that he escaped in that direction. He went over his interview with her again, their
conversation at dinner-time. But at this point he was still subservient, still outwardly
humble, in spite of the blackhearted villainy that was even then burgeoning in
his breast. Uttering a terrible imprecation, Jonathan snatched up the link,
and hastily descended the stairs, leaving the Jew behind him.
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