" "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. . I consented. " "Better eat these, even if you don't want them," she urged. Her courage and her presence of mind had alike deserted her. Even Ah Cum had resumed his Oriental shell of reserve. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. The first set of occupations seemed to her to be altogether too domestic and restricted; for the latter she was dreadfully handicapped by her want of experience. " "But that style isn't Oriental. But d—n him! let's talk o' something more agreeable. "Vill this do?" demanded the constable, taking the candle from the lantern, the better to display the narrow limits of the hole. " "I will yield it to no one but its mother," answered Wood. What is the supreme idea in the heart and mind of youth? To win fame and fortune: and particularly to enjoy them. By his side sat a remarkably stout dame, to whom he paid as much attention as it was in his iron nature to pay. "Once in this chair, yer hon'r, and I'll warrant he'll not get out so aisily as Jack Sheppard did from the New Pris'n.
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