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She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. " "I must now go and look after Thames," observed the carpenter. Full twenty highwaymen blithe and bold, Rattled their chains in that dungeon old; Of all that number there 'scaped not one Who carved his name on the Newgate Stone. Hanging about! And they start thinking and asking questions, and begin to be neither one thing nor the other. White. You've got me interested and curious. Then she stood up and looked around the room. "You must have made some exertion to keep your present appointment. ’ Then he bowed, raising his hat in salute and, crossing to the coach, spoke briefly to its driver and leapt into it without looking back. “Anna,” he cried eagerly. The lamp was not yet lit, and in the dim light he bent forward as though trying to look into her averted face. By various twistings and turnings, during all which time his pursuers, who were greatly increased in numbers, kept him in view, he reached Gray's-Inn-lane. He was scarcely concealed when he heard the horsemen, who perceived they had overshot their mark, ride back. Wood's favourite sitting-room, and her image was so intimately associated with it, neither the carpenter nor his daughter could muster courage to enter it before. Of his own certain knowledge he could tell them that.
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