A post-chaise seen in the road first alarmed us. In vain did the woollendraper offer to set him free if he would restore the stolen article, or give up his associate, to whom it was supposed he might have handed it. "My father!" she whispered. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. You’re a little late, you must remember, and we are punctual people here. ’ She inclined her head, looking up at him through her lashes, and passing a tongue lightly over her lips.
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