“Yes,” she said, very faintly. " "At Tyburn, eh, Mr. " "Then, we'll lose no more time," returned Jack. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window. “My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive. I could never have talked to you like this, forgetting everything that parts us, forgetting even your age, if I did not love you utterly. She smiled encouragingly, laying aside her plate and turning her chair from the table. .
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