’ Her lashes fluttered. Manning?” said her aunt. Wood's famous 'prentice?" "What apprentice?" asked the stranger, in surprise. It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. The stranger concluded he could not be far from his destination, and a turn in the road showed him the house. I want to get away—to go to London. " "Your prisoner!" echoed Jonathan, derisively.
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