While involved in this crowd, near Temple Bar, —where the thoroughfare was most dangerous from the masses of ruin that impeded it,—an individual, whose swarthy features recalled to the carpenter one of his tormentors of the previous night, collared him, and, with bitter imprecations accused him of stealing his child. CHAPTER XX. . She stared down at them from a high window, peering down at their moonlit faces in the bed heavy with furs, the same bed where she had given birth to Gianfrancesco’s dead son. I was afraid of being talked about. "A friend," replied Jonathan, uncocking the pistol, and placing it in his pocket. In privacy he read and reread it a dozen times, and eventually destroyed it by fire.
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