But I am not worthy to be any man's wife —far less his wife. " Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. She had fled back to Florence quite intent on slitting the new bride’s throat. ‘Stay, Saling!’ The butler halted, looking round enquiringly. "Not that I know of," replied the carpenter, who had in some degree recovered his confidence. "'Sblood! what's this!" cried Jonathan, in the utmost surprise. He carried a small bag. The hope that had been suddenly kindled in the youth's bosom was as suddenly extinguished. There was no one else in the doorway.
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