Last night Mr. Wood, leaping from the bed. ’ ‘That’s right,’ agreed the militiaman, coming forward to stand before her. She followed Oxford Street into Holborn, and then she inquired for Chancery Lane. He had nothing to guide him; for though the torches were blazing ruddily below, their gleam fell only on the side of the building. " This she did carefully, but inwardly commenting that he was still in the realm of strange fancies. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit, embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand. The sharp point of the sword at the girl’s throat bit sideways. " The spinsters stared at her blankly.
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