I swore I would bring your husband to the gallows,—would plunge you in such want, such distress, that you should have no alternative but the last frightful resource of misery,—and I also swore, that if you had a son he should share the same fate as his father. He was safe, out of the beaten track, at last really comparable to the needle in the haystack. Accordingly, the old knight reduced his son's allowance to a third of its previous amount; and, upon further provocation, he even went so far as to alter his will in favour of his daughter, Aliva, who was then betrothed to her cousin, Sir Cecil Trafford. Speedily recovering himself, however, he rejoined, with forced calmness, "You are mistaken, Sir. He was suddenly calm. All his interest in Ruth, all his care and solicitude, could now be translated into a single word—love. ‘I have an excellent excuse to remain comfortably ensconced in my parlour here, able to indulge in my favourite pastime. One night, about this time, just as Austin was about to lock the great gate, Jonathan Wild and his two janizaries entered the Lodge with a prisoner bound hand and foot. “Mid-thirties. " "Lord have mercy upon us, miserable sinners!" ejaculated Wood, as a fearful gust dashed the water over the side of the boat, deluging him with spray. Austin was dismissing a host of inquirers who had been attracted thither by the news,—for it had already been extensively noised abroad. While this was passing, Jonathan opened one of the upper windows, and fired several shots upon the assailants.
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