’ ‘Don’t be a fool, woman,’ snapped Charvill, thrusting himself further into the room. ” “I wonder,” he said, a trifle irrelevantly, “what the future has in store for you. “What are you doing?” He cried. The doctor reached over and laid his hand upon Spurlock's heart. Unlocking several doors, he came to a dark vault, that would have rivalled the gloomiest cell in Newgate, into which he thrust Thames, and fastened the door. He fancied that the turnkeys had discovered his flight and were in pursuit of him,—that they had climbed up the chimney,—entered the Red Room,— tracked him from door to door, and were now only detained by the gate which he had left unbroken in the chapel. " "To be sure he is," acquiesced Blueskin.
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