The oaken beam, nine inches in thickness, was now the sole but most formidable obstacle to his flight. '—'They can't,' says I. She stepped back quickly, and her hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. Wet as he was, he felt if he lay down in the grass, he should perish with cold; while, if he sought a night's lodging in any asylum, his dress, stained with blood and covered with dirt, would infallibly cause him to be secured and delivered into the hands of justice. “Sir John is a man of the world,” her aunt answered coldly. CHAPTER XVIII. ’ ‘But it is stupide. There was little fighting spirit here.
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