The estates must, ere long, revert to Sir Rowland. In their happiest times, he was the most faithful and devoted of husbands. He had plugged along, if not happy, at least with sound philosophy. Will you take me?" However tempting Mrs. Urging his steed along Oxford Road,— as that great approach to the metropolis was then termed,—he soon passed Marylebone Lane, beyond which, with the exception of a few scattered houses, the country was completely open on the right, and laid out in pleasant fields and gardens; nor did he draw in the rein until he arrived at Tyburn-gate, where, before he turned off upon the Edgeware Road, he halted for a moment, to glance at the place of execution. "Devilish nice ham you've got here!—capital pie!—and, as I live, a flask of excellent canary. ‘Never trust a gun in female hands,’ grumbled Hilary, dropping the nun’s habit and backing to join his friend. There were no mourners. So you, Jacques, must go and wait for me with the horse.
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