"Sir Rowland is murdered!" cried Jack, as soon as he could find a tongue. ’ ‘Do you care to test that theory?’ Gerald suggested easily. That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration. It must be the dawn creeping in. "No, I tell you," rejoined Jonathan, shouldering his way out of the crowd. ’ ‘How do I know that?’ demanded Jack. ‘The credentials, milor’,’ he ventured. In vain he fondly urged his suit, And, all in vain, the question put; She answered,—"Mr. "Who's that queer cove in the full-bottomed wig?" "Attend to me, sirrah," rejoined Wild, sternly. "Well, I've seen many a gallant fellow in my time, Mr. From your pocket there. He's more like a lord than—" As she spoke, steps were heard approaching; the door was thrown open, and a young man marched boldly into the room.
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