‘His granddaughter?’
‘Yes, his son’s daughter. Now
I’d like the rest of your story. I've a shrewd guess where he's taken refuge; but I'll
ferret him out. You must dispose of the goldsmith's note I gave you yesterday, as
soon as you arrive at Rotterdam. Do you know anything of his friends? Is there any one for whom we ought to
send?”
“I know very little of him beyond his name,” Anna answered. Or, if this goodlooking young fellow will only say the word, I'll go with him. Wood's reply, if he intended any, was cut short by a loud knocking at the
door. "Is it
indeed you, or am I dreaming?"
"You're not dreaming, mother," he answered. As it was feared that some mischief would ensue, Wild
volunteered, if he were allowed a small body of men, to ride forward to Tyburn,
and keep the ground clear until the arrival of the prisoner.
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