’ ‘Indeed?’ said Gerald, surprised. Prom a knot of idlers at a public-house, he learnt that Jonathan Wild had just ridden past, and that his setters were scouring the country in every direction. The cell in which she was confined was about six feet long and four wide; the walls were scored all over with fantastic designs, snatches of poetry, short sentences and names,—the work of its former occupants, and of its present inmate. “I am afraid,” he said gravely, “that your sister has been a little indiscreet. But I believe that Mr. ‘You do not believe me?’ ‘I do not.
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