The wretch you confide in has sworn to hang you. The coachman having received his order, and being offered an extra fare if he drove quickly, set off at full speed. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. ” Anna glanced up. "Not dangerously, I hope," returned Thames; "but fly—save yourself. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. You have a daughter, no? Madame Ibstock, I think. "Ay, ay," rejoined Sheppard; "he may do what he pleases,—hang me, if he thinks proper,—if you wish it.
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