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“You could have a talk to Miss Kitty Brett this afternoon, if you liked. She had once reconciled in her mind that she was happy as long as she had him. As it was feared that some mischief would ensue, Wild volunteered, if he were allowed a small body of men, to ride forward to Tyburn, and keep the ground clear until the arrival of the prisoner. “Can you come out tonight?” “Um, sure, I guess. ‘How did you get in? The house is all locked up. There would be no way of keeping her police questioning a secret from the entire neighborhood. " "Not unless your skull's bullet-proof," cried a voice at his elbow; and, as the words were uttered, a pistol was snapped at his head, which,—fortunately or unfortunately, as the reader pleases,—only burnt the priming. I—well, I lost my temper. Flinging her back against it, she put her hands out, barring his way. Aware of his father's inflexibility of purpose, he set his wits to work to defeat the design. Wood's anxiety grew so insupportable, that he seized his hat with the intention of sallying forth in search of them, though he did not know whither to bend his steps, when his departure was arrested by a gentle knock at the door. I think we rest here until to-morrow?” There was a brief silence. ’ ‘Certainly that is true. As he passed the Six Bells, he noticed the steeds of the two horsemen at the door; and glancing into the house, perceived the younger of the two in the passage.
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