Section 2. As soon as he was gone, the two women divested themselves of their hoods and cloaks, and threw them, as if inadvertently, into the farthest part of the angle in the wall. E. She never questioned the motives of the characters; she had neither the ability nor the conceit for that; but she could and often did correct his lapses in colour. Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch. But Miss Stanley took no notice of these things. She expanded that. Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. It was on the eve of that memorable rebellion which broke forth, two months later, in Scotland. “I saw him stagger and sink down, and the pistol was smoking still in my hand. A chill ran through his frame, and, grasping the heavy weapon with which chance had provided him, prepared to strike down the first person who should enter the cell.
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