" CHAPTER XIV. "Within the last few minutes, all my guilty life has passed before me. ‘She won’t like it,’ prophesied the captain gloomily. ‘And why have you not arrested him? Do not tell me you have allowed him to escape you. "I loved you," replied Jack,—"don't start—it is over now—I loved you, I say, as a boy. She held out her hand frankly. "Don't leave him, if you're at all fearful, my dear," replied Wood, receiving the little burthen with a laugh. ’ ‘I don’t, as a matter of fact,’ Gerald said decidedly, a frown creasing his brow. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. I dare say it will be chattered about for weeks. She exited solemnly, retrieving and carrying Michelle’s unconscious figure into the forest like a reluctant bridegroom. Her pulses began to race. The room in which he was detained—that lately occupied by the Mohocks, who, it appeared, had been allowed to depart,—was calculated to inspire additional apprehension and disgust.
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