Moving swiftly to the end of the corridor, he pushed open a door at random and entered a large room, which looked to have been a saloon, judging from the faded gilt and crimson wall-paper, a mirror above the fireplace which was surrounded by an ornate gilded frame, now sadly tarnished, and a worn Chippendale sofa with striped upholstery and tasselled cushions. The arrival of the cart at the end of Field Lane, appeared the signal for an attempt at rescue. She felt a little ashamed of herself, a bit of a hypocrite. A single false step might have precipitated him into the street; or, if he had trodden upon an unsound part of the roof, he must have fallen through it. ” “Will you tell me,” Sir John said ponderously, “by what right you call that young lady—la petite Pellissier? I should be glad to know how you dare to allude to her in a public place in such a disrespectful manner!” Drummond looked at him and smiled. The hansom drove off. “The first is to discover what she is here for, and where she is staying. There he sat as before, with the heavy fetters on his limbs, and beside him sat his three companions, who had since expiated their offences on the gibbet. ‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket. ’ ‘The what, miss?’ asked Kimble, frowning.
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