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"'Tis a cruel thing you've done, lad. "
"I will have none till I have forced the villain's name from you!" he cried,
stamping the floor with rage. But calmer
thoughts quickly succeeded. I was Annabel
the rake, ‘Alcide’ of the music halls. It was still so dark, that nothing could be distinguished except
the heavy masses of timber by which the premises were surrounded; but as they
advanced, lights were visible in some of the windows. I
need not counsel you to avoid those fatal courses which have placed you in such
fearful jeopardy. So Monday, when I see one of the maids come out
with a basket, for to go fetch summat for that other Frenchie—the female as I
told you about, miss, as is forever coming and going with the nobs. In olden days it boasted a chapel, dedicated to Saint
Thomas; beneath which there was a crypt curiously constructed amid the arches,
where "was sepultured Peter the Chaplain of Colechurch, who began the Stone
Bridge at London:" and it still boasted an edifice (though now in rather a
tumbledown condition) which had once vied with a palace,—we mean Nonesuch
House. "
This she did carefully, but inwardly commenting that he was still in the realm of
strange fancies.
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