"Perhaps," replied Wood, doubtfully. Then she put more coal on, piled it over the ashes, and stood once more upright. "Let me go," cried Winifred. ‘But you do not understand, mon ami. "Shall I never banish those horrible phantoms from my couch—the father with his bleeding breast and dripping hair!—the mother with her wringing hands and looks of vengeance and reproach!—And must another be added to their number—their son! Horror!—let me be spared this new crime! And yet the gibbet—my name tarnished—my escutcheon blotted by the hangman!—No, I cannot submit to that. "What is this!" cried Sir Rowland. We shall be equally matched.
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