" "Most likely," observed Jonathan, with a slight sneer; "the ghost of some highwayman who has just breathed his last in Newgate, no doubt. “I would give my life for you. Perhaps Sir John is going to take the other one under his wing. Poor young lady! She trembled too, and was unable to give her evidence. He did it, he said, “to distract his mind. ’ ‘What name would you like, then?’ Her shadowed features turned in his direction. The chief influence was her awakening sense of the need of money. “Martin, I don’t know what to say. She put a hand to the lad’s cold cheek and choked on a sob. I overheard them planning your assassination. . During this dreadful pause the wretched man felt for his sword. ‘He’d have been that happy if he’d known how you’re the spit of her, miss. Abruptly the sterner look vanished and she twinkled.
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