Andrew's, the churchyard wall of St. Her faculties seemed for a moment numbed. Springing upon the box, he told the coachman to make the best of his way to Saint Giles's. A ball from Wild's pistol passed through his heart, and a volley of musketry poured from the guards lodged several balls in the yet breathing body of his leader. She stepped back quickly, and her hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. "Our worthy friend was going to observe, Ma'am, that we never fail in our devotion to the fair sex," said Mr. Wood, meanwhile, had summoned his men-servants, and having armed them with such weapons as could be found, they proceeded to the garden, where the first object they encountered was Thames Darrell, extended on the ground, and weltering in his blood. The crown has passed from the brow of one monarch to that of another.
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