‘Now you see why it is I no longer require the proof of which I have spoken. ‘You are mad,’ Gosse uttered, and only just had time to get himself up from the floor. He looked at it eagerly, but made no movement to take it. ’ Gerald laughed and clapped him on the back. Arrived there, their first object was to seek out Davies, by whom they were conducted to the lady's retreat,—a lone habitation, situated on the outskirts of Saint George's Fields in Southwark. If Jack should die, all though her fault, she could never forgive herself. Don’t touch the handle, Annabel! Curse the thing, you’ve jammed it now. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly.
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