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‘When you begin to tell the truth,’ Gerald told her severely, ‘I shall be happy
to believe you. It was precisely two o'clock on the morning of Whit-monday, the 25th of May
1724, when the remarkable escape before detailed was completed: and, though it
wanted full two hours to daybreak, the glimmer of a waning moon prevented it
from being totally dark. Gentlemen of
the Mint," added he, pointing with his truncheon towards Mrs. She could not see what occurred, though she guessed it; but she saw
Jonathan's devilish triumphing glance, and read in it,—"Your son has committed
a robbery—here—in these holy walls—he is mine—mine for ever!"
She uttered a loud scream, and fainted. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it
was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up
the Avenue. His voice had broken. The future was not so
black. I want to stand between
you and all the force and vileness of the world.
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