” “Is that so wrong, to want to live forever?” “It is wrong to if the price is murder. “No,” she said at last; “I’m a human being—not a timid female. This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp. " "Anything, my dear," replied Wood, "What is it?" "Bury us together in one grave in Willesden churchyard. Eggs were procured for her, and she sat out the subsequent emotions and eloquence with the dignity becoming an injured lady of good family. " "They're lifting her out of the carriage," interposed Charcam; "will it please your honour to send for some advice and the chaplain?" "Fly for both," returned Sir Rowland, in a tone of bitter anguish. ‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door.
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