They lived in a castle, the same place she had been turned in. Meanwhile, the mob outside had prodigiously increased, and had begun to exhibit some disposition to riot. “You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently. ToC On the night of Friday, the 26th of November, 1703, and at the hour of eleven, the door of a miserable habitation, situated in an obscure quarter of the Borough of Southwark, known as the Old Mint, was opened; and a man, with a lantern in his hand, appeared at the threshold. He drew a little breath and stepped back. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. I've already told you I'm about to take a long journey, and it's more than probable I shall never return.
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