"My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. 2. There was no other door in it, and Jack therefore struck into another entry which branched off to the right. Upon which Mrs. God forgive you!" "May He, indeed, forgive me!" returned Trenchard, crossing himself devoutly; "but my guilt is not the less heavy, because your child escaped. When the prisoner was brought into this room, he was again questioned; but, continuing contumacious, preparations were made for inflicting the torture. He knocked his pipe on the teak rail. Gerald watched her perambulations in silence, his heart wrung. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. Beside me on Anna’s table was a pistol.
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