Sheppard. ‘You think I am like that Valade?
No, a thousand times. ToC
"At length this tragedy is at an end," said Mr. ‘Mademoiselle. This gate, called Newgate, "as being latelier builded
than the rest," continued, for upwards of three hundred years, to be used as a
place of imprisonment for felons and trespassers; at the end of which time,
having grown old, ruinous, and "horribly loathsome," it was rebuilt and enlarged
by the executors of the renowned Sir Richard Whittington, the Lord Mayor of
London: whence it afterwards obtained amongst a certain class of students,
whose examinations were conducted with some strictness at the Old Bailey, and
their highest degrees taken at Hyde-park-corner, the appellation of Whittington's
College, or, more briefly, the Whit. "
"But you will,—won't you?" she rejoined, looking him coaxingly in the face. "One word before we part, adorable girl—
only one," he continued, detaining her. The Times slipped from his fingers.
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