At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. " A moment afterwards, they quitted the house. “You have even her name. Mr Jarvis’s sister, that was. This manoeuvre was so suddenly executed that it took Abraham completely by surprise. ” She roused herself from some dream at the word. A black-garbed figure crept forward, noiselessly, towards Gosse’s back. ’ ‘And me,’ came the guttural response, ‘I will certainly murder you the very next time I am compelled to see your face. " The woollen-draper made no answer, but hastily starting up, bolted the door. I came to London to look for you, and somehow the figure I saw in my dreams had got mixed up with you. ToC Nearly nine years after the events last recorded, and about the middle of May, 1724, a young man of remarkably prepossessing appearance took his way, one afternoon, along Wych Street; and, from the curiosity with which he regarded the houses on the left of the road, seemed to be in search of some particular habitation. A bowl of roses, just brought by Ann Veronica, adorned the communal dressing-table, and Ann Veronica was particularly trim in preparation for a call she was to make with her aunt later in the afternoon.
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