The Mysteries of the Court of London — page 358: what you’re looking at

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THE MYSTERIES OF THE COURT. $55 to ensure the rufian’s the Marquis into the invalid’s chamber. Semers was now propped up wi room; but not before he had made a sign to Count ~oane Christoval, Lord Everton, and Frank, to keep a | atrict guard over the prisoners. OHAPTER CLXIIL Angela into the breakfast pariour, whither she led HE RIGHTIUL MRIR OF SAXONDALR, them, and where a ight was now burning. They . both noticed that she still continued to manifest a | WILD indeed was the amazement considerable degree of excitement: there was a | by our hero at this intelligence-~an visible tremor throughout her charming form; and | which was to en equal extent felt by the Mar- she flung quick es well as singular glances upon | quis of Eagiedean. So powerful a sensation of Deveril,—giances in which a certain of | faintness almost immediately seised timidity end bashfalness was blended with that | hero, that he staggered back, and was compelled excitement which was inspiring her. “What hes happened, Angela’ inquired the “ Fasten to tell us, dear sister?” exclaimed Deveril, also in acute “ Sister |”-—and she echoed the word in a fg | | Hi it Pp ‘ gf esis QE fered i 4) | i He “If it be a dream?” exelaimed Madge Somers, “No, no—it is not a dream! COLL ( C) DOO CS (GO)