” Anna sat back in her cab, but found it remain stationary. She entered the front hall, formerly magnificent, now faded and dusty, the old wood table waiting for guests who would never come. The doors were closed and barricaded, and the mob threatened to burst them open if Jack was not delivered to them. Gerald pressed against the wall, and signalled Roding to go to the other side of the door. "When did you see him, my love?" "A short time ago," replied the housekeeper, unsuspiciously. " "I didn't want it," replied Jack; "but who are those gentlemen?" "Friends of yours," replied Figg; "come to see you;—Sir James Thornhill, Mr. " "What faith is to be kept with a felon?" replied the woollen-draper, disdainfully. "Cease your confounded clutter!" said a young man, whose swarthy visage, seen in the torchlight, struck Wood as being that of a Mulatto. “Is Lady Lescelles in?” he asked the butler.
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