Lady Palsworthy was the widow of a knight who had won his spurs in the wholesale coal trade, she was of good seventeenth-century attorney blood, a county family, and distantly related to Aunt Mollie’s deceased curate. She ran away from you; and now I can easily understand why. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. Who knows?—on the analogy of “Squiggles” she might come to call him “Mangles!” “I don’t think I can ever marry any one,” she said, and fell suddenly into another set of considerations that perplexed her for a time. Only a few weeks ago there was a bloody battle on the bridge there between the soldiery and the local police. She must get to the vestry. . If and when Ray was ever found, she would be long gone and they would be unable to explain what had happened to him. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she panted, shifting wildly in his hold, so that he had all to do to keep her thus imprisoned. The cage has a strong door, with an iron grating at the top, and further secured by a stout bolt and padlock.
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