"There, he's as safe as Jack Sheppard in the Condemned Hould," laughed the
man. Then she turned, and entering the inner
room, commenced to dress hastily for the street. "
"You may spare me your compassion, friend," observed Thames; "I am falsely
detained. When were
you last confessed, Sir Rowland?" he added abruptly. ’
Lucy was silent for a space, once again wearing that inscrutable expression. The
wish was vain: and, endeavouring to banish every earthly thought, he addressed
himself deeply and sincerely to prayer. Even though the individual faces of her audience were not
to be singled out, she had been conscious from the first moment of her
appearance that something was wrong. The funeral procession had now approached the grave, around which many of
the congregation, who were deeply interested by the sad ceremonial, had
gathered. It was a pity people
had to eat food.
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