Slowly a mirthless and very unpleasant smile dawned upon his face. The unfortunate prisoner, meanwhile, who was not informed of the respite, languished in his horrible dungeon, and, at the expiration of three weeks, became so seriously indisposed that it was feared he could not long survive. “You must do more than think of it,” he urged. Or appeared to do so. ‘Who me, sir? Lor’ no, sir. " So saying, he closed the lantern. And yet, on the very site of the sordid tenements and squalid courts we have mentioned, where the felon openly made his dwelling, and the fraudulent debtor laughed the object of his knavery to scorn—on this spot, not two centuries ago, stood the princely residence of Charles Brandon, the chivalrous Duke of Suffolk, whose stout heart was a well of honour, and whose memory breathes of loyalty and valour. “Your little flag of pride must flutter down with the rest of them, Ann Veronica. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. ” She replied weakly. It was quite an unexpected pleasure to meet you and your worthy father. “It was inevitable,” he declared. ‘I’m a soldier, missie. Anna saw it, and for the first time found herself trembling.
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