He bowed over her hand, venturing to drop a kiss on it’s leathery surface. "Shall I never banish those horrible phantoms from my couch—the father with his bleeding breast and dripping hair!—the mother with her wringing hands and looks of vengeance and reproach!—And must another be added to their number—their son! Horror!—let me be spared this new crime! And yet the gibbet—my name tarnished—my escutcheon blotted by the hangman!—No, I cannot submit to that. Yet the thing hidden within her called and called. What could I do at home? The other’s a crumple-up—just surrender. “It isn’t objections exactly. It has been only the sort of nonsense which passes lightly enough between half the men and women in London. While this was taking place, another and more serious interruption occurred. Cheveney strolled up, a pipe in his mouth. Arrived there, their first object was to seek out Davies, by whom they were conducted to the lady's retreat,—a lone habitation, situated on the outskirts of Saint George's Fields in Southwark. "Here's a pistol!" cried Thames, darting towards the undischarged weapon dropped by Blueskin in the scuffle, and pointing it at Jonathan.
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