” “It was a mistake,” she faltered. " "She has paid dearly for it," muttered Blueskin. The thought of you, wandering from pillar to post, believing yourself hunted—it tore my old heart to pieces! For I knew you. Winifred listened to his narration with the profoundest attention; and, when it concluded, her tearful eye and throbbing bosom told how deeply her feelings had been interested. “Thank you, Martin,” she replied graciously. “As a matter of fact, I deserve to. Casting a hasty glance at the old and ruinous prison belonging to the liberty of the Bishop of Winchester (whose palace formerly adjoined the river), called the Clink, which gave its name to the street, along which he walked: and noticing, with some uneasiness, the melancholy manner in which the wind whistled through its barred casements, the carpenter followed his companion down an opening to the right, and presently arrived at the water-side. Not the most stringent search, conducted all morning, turned up one solitary sheet. ‘Nevertheless, you will marry me,’ he snarled.
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