She was the High Priestess. She turned quickly. She heard her husband’s heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off. He well knows that but two lives—those of Thames Darrell and Sir Rowland Trenchard,—stand between you and the vast possessions of the family. She moved then, fast, taking refuge behind a Chinese screen that was set beside the four-poster at the back of the room. 9. But ere the words could find utterance, her maternal tenderness overcame her indignation; and, sinking upon her knees, she extended her arms over her child. Sheppard, vainly trying to discover a gleam of compassion in the thief-taker's inexorable countenance,—"Mercy! mercy!" "Pshaw!" rejoined Jonathan. She thrashed and screamed as he wrestled her back towards the bed.
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