The two young fools laughed until they cried. "Come to me!" cried the poor maniac, who had crawled as far as the chain would permit her,—"come to me!" she cried, extending her thin arm towards him. . He was into the passage in time to see her slip into another chamber at the end. " "Gem'men o' the votch!" cried Sharples, as loudly as a wheezy cough would permit him, "my noble pris'ner—ough! ough;—the Markis o' Slaughterford ——" Further speech was cut short by a volley of execrations from the angry guardians of the night. "It won't do, widow," said he, drawing near her, while she shrank from his approach, "so you may spare your breath. I wanted it badly. They're only just gone, mercy on us! what a clatter," she added, as the knocking was repeated more violently than before. ’ He smiled down at her. She’s very special.
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