‘Good, good—and not before time,’ muttered Roding, glancing round again. Closing the door, Jonathan next produced his lantern, and, hastening towards the window, undrew a bolt by which it was fastened. “I WILL be arrested! I WON’T go home!” the little old lady was screaming over and over again. You told me just now that you wished to speak a few words to me in private, concerning Thames Darrell, and for that purpose I have left my father below with Mr.
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