Ennison stood still for a moment, swinging his latchkey upon his finger. A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow satin apron, trimmed with white Persian. "Be it as you please," replied Winifred. "At length I am my own master," murmured the knight, as his foot touched the strand. She heard him crash against it, and turned the key in the lock. Why may I not be your friend? Somehow or other I feel that you have been driven into a false position. He had not proceeded far when he was alarmed by the tramp of a horse, which seemed to be rapidly approaching, and he had scarcely time to leap the hedge and conceal himself behind a tree, when a tall man, enveloped in an ample cloak, with his hat pulled over his brows, rode by at full speed. And he had good reason before long to congratulate himself on his forbearance. The chief of these was a figure of Liberty, with a cat at her feet, in allusion to the supposed origin of the fortunes of its former founder, Sir Richard Whittington. If she kept on, would she make it out of the door? Then what? He could come after her before she could reach the secret passage. She passed people in the streets and regarded them with a quickening apprehension, once or twice came girls dressed in slatternly finery, going toward Regent Street from out these places.
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