” She pressed her ear to the door. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. The next moment his grasp relaxed, and he sank to rise no more. If Thames is murdered, you are his assassin. His lips parted in a rare smile. " "Be pacified, sweet soul," said Wood, looking meaningly at Thames; "you shall go, and I will accompany you.
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