This hand consigned him to destruction, but another was stretched forth to save him. “Looooo-ceeeeee!!” He yelled, sounding like Desi Arnaz. “Anna,” he cried eagerly. He looked at her in some embarrassment. His pride, however, would not suffer him to interfere with their proceedings; much less could he bring himself to acknowledge that he had been in the wrong, and entreat Lady Trafford to remain, though he was well aware that her life might be endangered if she travelled by night. Kneebone's house, the young man hastened to a hotel in the neighbourhood of Covent Garden, where, having procured a horse, he shaped his course towards the west end of the town. How Jack Sheppard attended his Mother's Funeral 435 XXVII.
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