Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. The road which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the trees. "If I thought he lived——" observed Wood. His face darkened. Consent to become my wife, and do not compel me to have recourse to violence to effect my purpose, and I will spare your son. I was in Lancashire, at our family seat, at the time you mention. No one is safe. You may enjoy your pride, your arrogance—in a coffin. "Jack Sheppard," returned the boy, fixing his eyes upon a portrait of the Earl of Mar. " "Lord bless us!" ejaculated Wood, "how shocking! No, I did not know that. I admit it. She had a vision of policemen, reproving magistrates, a crowded court, public disgrace. He glanced down between the still narrow distance that lay between Melusine and himself, and discovered her hand there, a very small dagger within it.
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