Wood;—"Owen—Owen!—Thames, help!" "Coming!" cried Mr. ’ ‘She will have taken him with her. ’ ‘He did, you know,’ grinned Gerald. "I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone. "You've but a sorry lodging, Mrs. It is foolish, she murmured to herself, foolish. But that, and that sort of thing, is just a day-dream. "And now, Mrs. " So saying, he descended a short spiral staircase, and, entering a long stone gallery, from which several other passages branched, took one of them, and after various turnings—for he was familiar with all the intricacies of the prison— arrived at the cell of which he was in search. "I can never get poor Tom's last look out of my head, as he stood in the Stone-Hall at Newgate, after his irons had been knocked off, unless I manage to stupify myself somehow. CHAPTER XXI.
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