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" "Gem'men o' the votch!" cried Sharples, as loudly as a wheezy cough would permit him, "my noble pris'ner—ough! ough;—the Markis o' Slaughterford ——" Further speech was cut short by a volley of execrations from the angry guardians of the night. Running his hand carefully over it in search of the lock, he perceived to his dismay that it was fastened on the other side. The chapel was again crowded with visitors, and every eye—even that of Jonathan Wild who had come thither to deride him,—was fixed upon him. He had adroitly captured her and led her away from her other guests on the pretext of feigning an interest in her charitable attitude to the newly arrived French. It's hereditary, like de jigt, vat you call it—gout —haw! haw!" "If the child is destined to the gibbet, Van Galgebrok," replied the Master, joining in the laugh, "it'll never be choked by a footman's cravat, that's certain; but, in regard to going back empty-handed," continued he, altering his tone, and assuming a dignified air, "it's quite out of the question. He was mad. Sheppard, "and am most grateful for your offer. " "Have you told him so?" she inquired, reproachfully. “I shall come back, if at all, a new man. "I never had a pet. I hope you will always love her, but I want you to remember she has offended your father and married without his consent. Here he was almost stunned by the deafening clamour resounding on all sides.

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