‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. Ireton," cried Jack, in accents of the most urgent entreaty, "before you take
me hence, I implore you—if you would further the ends of justice—search this
house. She watched her friend rise and go towards her affianced husband, a look of
mischief in her face. Those
were great tricks that you pulled with the car and the
glass, but why shouldn’t I believe that this has all been an
elaborate hoax?” He asked. ‘Very wise,’ he commented, slightly relaxing his arm. Marvel, in a tone intended to be
consolatory. ”
“Then I didn’t waste my time in prison altogether?”
“It wasn’t the prison impressed me. Meantime, the Stone Hall was crowded by all the inmates of the jail, debtors,
felons, turnkeys, and officers who could obtain permission to witness the
ceremony of the prisoner's irons being struck off. O'Higgins is rather a kindly man. “A lady, Dunster. She disengaged her hands and stood up.
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