"Mother!" cried the son, "help!" "What is this?" shrieked Lady Trafford, raising herself on the couch, and extending her hands towards him. ’ ‘Get on, Hilary, do,’ begged Lucilla. He wore a long coat, beautifully flowered, and a hat with a turned up brim. But his daughter might well have a claim. Not fit to be dust on your boots. As in a dream, Melusine saw her faithful footman struck, his headlong progress checked. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. "By Heaven!" cried Darrell, "it is the poor fellow whom I placed in such jeopardy a short time ago.
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