But never mind that. Hilary could not have suggested such a thing. "Coming!" cried Blueskin, who was still lingering with Rachel. Descending the hollow, or rather excavation,—for it was an old disused clay-pit, at the bottom of which the cottage was situated,—he speedily succeeded in arousing the ancient sibyl, and having committed Edgeworth Bess to her care, with a promise of an abundant reward in case she watched diligently over her safety, and attended to her comforts till his return,—to all which Black Mary readily agreed,—he departed with a heart lightened of half its load. He had now reached what was called the Lower Leads,—a flat, covering a part of the prison contiguous to the gateway, and surrounded on all sides by walls about fourteen feet high. “There are some people,” he said at last, “who seem fated to carry on their shoulders the burdens of other people. Cut to pieces —slashed—bloodied. But I see now. If he awoke and caught you at it, there might be a set-back.
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