Or,
if you must take off my clothes, don't dash cold water on my head. McClintock's initial revulsion was natural; he was an honest man. Full twenty highwaymen blithe and bold,
Rattled their chains in that dungeon old;
Of all that number there 'scaped not one
Who carved his name on the Newgate Stone. "He has heard of your
wonderful escapes, and wishes to see what you're like. Sir John was not used to such glances, and he liked
them. No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the
cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. He was always tenderly courteous; he answered her ordinary questions readily
and her extraordinary ones patiently; he always rose when she entered or left the
room. After debating with
himself for some time whether he should employ an assistant, or make the
attempt alone, his love of gain overcame his fears, and he decided upon the latter
plan.
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