" "They're lifting her out of the carriage," interposed Charcam; "will it please your honour to send for some advice and the chaplain?" "Fly for both," returned Sir Rowland, in a tone of bitter anguish. "Damnation!" exclaimed one of the leaders of the party in a furious tone, snatching a torch from an attendant, and throwing its light full upon the face of the carpenter; "this is not the villain, Sir Cecil. She sat down awkwardly and helplessly on one of the little stools by her table and covered her face with her hands. Its cavernous expanses equaled the upstairs of the house. She wanted to live.
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