Assured, if he remained much longer where he was, he would inevitably perish, Wood recommended himself to the protection of Heaven, and began his perilous course. On gaining a stack of chimneys at the back of the house, he came to a pause, and again unmasked his lantern. Evidently in the flower of his age, he was scarcely less remarkable for symmetry of person than for comeliness of feature; and, though his attire was plain and unpretending, it was such as could be worn only by one belonging to the higher ranks of society. Further on, there were impressions of bloody footsteps along the floor. ” She looked at him with fluttering eyelids—sweetly grateful. Mr. Stanley.
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