Out of sight of that tell-tale window, the two officers darted across the grounds, speedily gaining the lee of the mansion walls. "Well, Sir?" cried the other, eagerly. ‘Do you mean to tell me,’ enquired the captain at length, ‘that you have had the infernal audacity, the—the gall, the—the— Gad, it’s an outrage! You’ve stolen a horse from a priest?’ ‘I did not steal it,’ protested Melusine hotly. "Insult you! not I;" returned Figg. \"No. The primitive superstition of his Puritan forbears was his; and before this the buckler of his education disintegrated. That was something in his favour. I must not let you go again. "Oh! we've lost no time, as you perceive," replied Jack. The door into the passage offered itself with an irresistible invitation—the one alternative to a public, inexplicable passion of weeping. " With these words, he strode out of the room, darted down the stone stairs, and, on his arrival at the Lodge, seized the rope of the great bell communicating with the interior of the prison, which he rang violently.
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