”
“Not now. She lay and nibbled at a sprig of
dwarf rhododendron. You might trust me
with the Chevalier himself,—I'd never betray him. ’
‘In a somewhat roundabout fashion, if you ask me,’ came in a mutter from her
old nurse, very much in her usual style. "
"But, Lord, man!—don't you ever get lonesome?"
"Don't you?"
"I'm too busy. The coachman
answered by a surly grunt, and, plying his whip with redoubled zeal, shaped his
course down Dyot Street; traversed that part of Holborn, which is now called
Broad Street, and where two ancient alms-houses were, then, standing in the
middle of that great thoroughfare, exactly opposite the opening of Compston
Street; and, diving under a wide gateway on the left, soon reached a more open
space, surrounded by mean habitations, coach-houses and stables, called
Kendrick Yard, at the further end of which Saint Giles's round-house was
situated. I asked him—to take me away. ‘For instance, why have you reverted to your nun’s habit for
this particular adventure?’
‘That is easy. They will say
that it was murder. The lovers broke into
passionate knowledge of themselves and each other, and then, a jarring
intervention, came King Mark amidst the shouts of the sailormen, and stood
beside them. “Yes, I will go,” she promised, with a queer little smile. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. It appeared from what he said that he had been captured when
asleep,—that his liquor had been drugged,—otherwise, he would never have
allowed himself to be taken alive.
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