Penny Dreadfuls, 1868 · page 196 of 399
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‘Cy COME TO SAVE YOU; FOLLOW ME QUICKLY,” y Blanche amiled. weapon shall put an end to my existence. Cap- ave no fear of violence,” she said, drawing | tivity iteelf has no terrors for me so long as J | poniard from her bosom. “If I have | know that Lord Villiers lives, and there is even a Aig suspect that violence is intended, this | giimmer of hope that I shall be restored to him.” o. 23. GOVE OO © Aa \ eS CO