What a mercy that the blow aimed at her by the ruffian, Wild, though it brought her to the brink of the grave, should have restored her to reason! Ah! she stirs. ’ ‘Do you take me for a fool, Hilary?’ demanded his betrothed. ’ The girl held out her hands. \" She said. I spent agonizing weeks wandering Mantua in search of you, finally arriving at the idea of asking someone who you were. She entered the room in the shadows. And you will. On the groundfloor the shutters were closed, or, to speak more correctly, altogether nailed up, and presented a very singular appearance, being patched all over with the soles of old shoes, rusty hobnails, and bits of iron hoops, the ingenious device of the former occupant of the apartment, Paul Groves, the cobbler, to whom we have before alluded.
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