You won't refuse me, I'm sure; so no more need be said about the matter. " "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. Unconscious that his movements were watched, Shotbolt, meanwhile, hastened towards Wych Street. " Mounting the roof of the prison, they traced the fugitive's course to the further extremity of the building, where they found his blanket attached to the spike proving that he escaped in that direction. "It is the fiend!" she exclaimed, recoiling. I waited for them to get right out of the grounds. And such slight relief as I can afford should have been offered earlier, if I'd known where you'd taken refuge after your unfortunate husband's—" "Execution, you would say, Sir," added Mrs.
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