" "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. "Had I not been the guilty wretch I am," he cried, bursting into an agony of tears, "she would never have died thus. Winifred listened to his narration with the profoundest attention; and, when it concluded, her tearful eye and throbbing bosom told how deeply her feelings had been interested. Grasping it firmly with both hands, he quickly wrenched if from the stones in which it was mortised, and leapt to the ground. . To his great joy he found a small garret-door in the roof of the opposite house open. \"Good night, girls. “I wonder,” he said, and went off at a tangent. Besides, there's something odd about the boy; for, though I questioned him pretty closely concerning his business, he declined answering my questions, and said he could only deliver his message to her ladyship. “Have either of you been out of this room since you discovered what had happened?” he asked. "You have killed him," cried Winifred in alarm. ‘It looked to me as if he was playing games with Madame Valade,’ Lucilla said frankly. Warned of the approach of the prisoners by the increased clamour, Sharples, who was busied in distributing the Marquis's donation, affected to throw the remainder of the money among the crowd, though, in reality, he kept back a couple of guineas, which he slipped into his sleeve, and running hastily up the steps, unlocked the door.
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