They must see the prisoner at the hatch. So, at least,
thought one of two persons who were seated together in a small back-parlour of
the house at Dollis Hill. "I have not many days,—perhaps, not
many hours to live. Such was the effect produced upon the passengers by his good looks
and manly deportment, that few—especially of the gentler and more susceptible
sex—failed to turn round and bestow a second glance upon the handsome
stranger. Besides, there's
something odd about the boy; for, though I questioned him pretty closely
concerning his business, he declined answering my questions, and said he could
only deliver his message to her ladyship. If he had eaten food, this wouldn't have
happened. *****
From the comatose state, Spurlock passed into that of the babbling fever; but that
guarding instinct which is called subconsciousness held a stout leash on his
secret. I want to put myself into your hands.
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