A little smothered cry broke from her lips—the curtains were thrown aside and a man stepped out. I know not who you are; and, as I cannot discern your face, I may be doing you an injustice. Her knees shook, her breath came fast, she almost felt the lurid effect of those tiny patches of rouge upon her pallor-stricken cheeks. She wished that the drive would never end, but it was only three miles after all. Seeing from the threatening looks of his captors, that they were about to wreak their vengeance upon him, the miserable wretch besought mercy in abject terms, and charged his master with the most atrocious crimes. " "At Tyburn, eh, Mr. " "I can answer that," replied Thames. But let the horses be in readiness.
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