"And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. ” “Well, why not?” Lady Lescelles asked, smiling. “As if it could possibly matter what such a person thinks of you. Of you—an angel with one wing. Gay, the poet, who wrote the 'Captives,' which was lately acted at Drury Lane, and was so much admired by the Princess of Wales. You’ll need that. Vite, I pray you. Jonathan, however, was nowhere to be seen. Well, I was all for dragging in Bow Street there and then, and getting the pair of those fraudsters thrown in gaol. ” She sat motionless, with her hand tightening over the edge of the table, and he, too, said no more. "You shall not go, adorable girl," cried Kneebone, catching her in his arms, "till you have answered me. At six o'clock, the wicket was shut; and at nine, the jail was altogether locked up.
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