“Solitary walks?”
“That’s the point of them. ’
‘And me,’ came the guttural response, ‘I will certainly murder you the very
next time I am compelled to see your face. "
"You'll dance upon nothing, presently," rejoined Jonathan, brutally. The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted
ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. . She will not confide in me. ’ He held
out his hand to help the girl descend. ToC
Nearly nine years after the events last recorded, and about the middle of May,
1724, a young man of remarkably prepossessing appearance took his way, one
afternoon, along Wych Street; and, from the curiosity with which he regarded the
houses on the left of the road, seemed to be in search of some particular
habitation.
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