He caught the elderly dame’s eye, throwing her a desperate message. He laid her on their old bed and kissed her from head to toe. Nothing would induce me to marry you, or any man at present. You know not what a wretched guilty thing I am. “Let us escape,” she said. But he died when he was a child—long ago—long ago—long ago. Still, I'm glad she didn't accept my invitation to join us. “I’ll run, too,” she volunteered. "Another time," replied the thief-taker, evasively. ” “Why should I? I have told you that I do not wish for acquaintances in London. " "What do you mean?" asked the female, in astonishment. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. He returned to attend the funeral. "Have you been more successful, Sir?" ventured Ireton. CHAPTER XX.
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