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And his scarlet coat had nothing to do with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes when they met, as he was tonight. "Well, since you force me to betray my master's secrets," replied Quilt, sullenly, "I've ridden express to Manchester to deliver a message to Sir Rowland. So, one day, because God was wroth, her mother ran away with a blackguard, and died in the gutter, miserably. "Heaven be praised, I am not the son of a nobleman. ’ Rather to his surprise, she obeyed this injunction as he led her up two flights of stairs to the first floor. How dreary it all looks. . Wood," urged Jack. Sheppard's attention; and no sooner did she in some degree recover from the shock occasioned by the sight of her son's debased condition, than, regardless of any other consideration except his instant removal from the contaminating society by which he was surrounded, and utterly forgetting the more cautious plan she meant to have adopted, she rushed into the room, and summoned him to follow her. Sheppard, shuddering violently. It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark.
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