He got out in much the same way from the Gatehouse,—stole the keys, and passed through a room where I was sitting half-asleep in a chair. ’ ‘Damnation!’ ‘What the devil ails you?’ demanded his friend, striding forward. “Where am I?” he muttered. Descending the hollow, or rather excavation,—for it was an old disused clay-pit, at the bottom of which the cottage was situated,—he speedily succeeded in arousing the ancient sibyl, and having committed Edgeworth Bess to her care, with a promise of an abundant reward in case she watched diligently over her safety, and attended to her comforts till his return,—to all which Black Mary readily agreed,—he departed with a heart lightened of half its load. Like a nightmare memory that returned again and again to haunt her. ‘Major Gerald Alderley, mademoiselle, quite at your service. " "I cannot repent,—I cannot pray," replied Jack, recovering his hardened demeanour. When he had finished he took up the wine list and ordered a bottle of dry champagne. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. He slackened his pace as he reached the flat. "Your ladyship is far too unwell to travel," remarked the female attendant, assisting her to rise; "you'll never be able to reach Manchester. Having made a tolerably good meal upon the loaf, overcome by fatigue, Jack turned into a barn in Stoke Newington, and slept till late in the day, when he awakened much refreshed. Promise me one thing before I leave you. Ennison will make a thousand enemies if he takes you from the stage.
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