The unfortunate woman was stretched upon the floor, with a bloody knife in her
hand. The lantern was on the ground inside, ready. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a
capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. Messengers were despatched to all the constables and head-boroughs to be in
attendance,—to the sheriffs to have an extraordinary number of their officers in
attendance,—and to the Savoy, to obtain the escort of a troop of grenadierguards. “Sorry to be so terribly rude, Martin. He shivered and looked
behind as he stepped into his hansom. She had, it was
true, accepted doubtfully the pen he had offered. She had decided that she would spend the next morning
answering advertisements in the papers that abounded in the writing-room; and
so, after half an hour’s perusal of back numbers of the Sketch in the drawingroom, she had gone to bed. I can’t stand it. It’s not you—not a bit. Wood, whose admiration for masculine beauty was by no means abated,
glanced at the well-proportioned figure of the young man, and made him a very
civil salutation. “Remember,” he said, “you are not by any means a dying man now, but you’ll
never pull through if you don’t husband your strength.
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