I am grateful, indeed I am. But let the horses be in readiness. "Shall I never banish those horrible phantoms from my couch—the
father with his bleeding breast and dripping hair!—the mother with her wringing
hands and looks of vengeance and reproach!—And must another be added to
their number—their son! Horror!—let me be spared this new crime! And yet the
gibbet—my name tarnished—my escutcheon blotted by the hangman!—No, I
cannot submit to that. It was a
dull, foggy day, and the atmosphere was so thick and heavy, that, at eight
o'clock, the curious who arrived near the prison could scarcely discern the tower
of St. ’
‘Oh, she’ll be safe enough, Gerald. He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of
convalescence. Springing to
his feet in an ecstasy of terror, he stumbled, and had well nigh realized his worst
apprehensions.
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