She seemed bursting with the
desire to talk, and watching for her opportunity. ” Lucy
cried, drawing attention from the somber crowd. "Ah!" he exclaimed, "a letter, beginning
'dearest Aliva,'—that's your mother's name, Thames. Consider you’ve got resources
deposited with me. . “That cannot happen!” She replied, feeling her world
start to disintegrate underneath her feet. ’
‘What for?’ asked Gerald, half laughing, as he put his hand in his pocket and
brought out his elegant pistol. "
"By Heaven!" cried Kneebone, with increasing fervour, "it is true—as true as my
affection for you. "Ireton, as you captured him, the
reward is yours. ’
Gerald raised his brows. Wood required little pressing. ’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make
you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of
life. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's
look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his
hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security
of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and
others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it
gone, he felt certain he had been robbed. And it’s no use thinking he’d stop her.
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