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A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged
out. I am gambling on his
intuition. There was a gallows erected, and a great mob round it—thousands of
people, and all with white faces like corpses. “Election be hanged!” he exclaimed. ‘It is in
truth you?’
‘Of course it is I. ”
“In a minute, in a minute,” he answered, his eyes fixed upon Anna. On the same day, moreover, which, by a
curious coincidence, was the birthday of the Chevalier de Saint George, mobs
were collected together in the streets, and the health of that prince was publicly
drunk under the title of James the Third; while, in many country towns, the bells
were rung, and rejoicings held, as if for a reigning monarch:—the cry of the
populace almost universally being, "No King George, but a Stuart!"
The adherents of the Chevalier de Saint George, we have said, were lavish in
promises to their proselytes. But the morning brought courage again, and those first
intimations of horror vanished completely from her mind. To her intense disappointment, she discovered that all papers had been
removed from desks and cupboards. "
"Give you the best I have in either case," replied Figg. "
Internally, it was divided by two long galleries, one over the other. A phase of mental activity that men called courage: to summon at will this
energy which barred the ingress of the long cold fingers of fear, which cleared
the throat of stuffiness and kept the glance level and ever forward. "Oh God! how fearfully my father is avenged!"
"True," replied Jack, sternly; "but we have our uncle to avenge. "
"I feel bewildered," said Ruth.
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