Without the inclosure were reared several lofty gibbets, with their ghastly burthens. Taking up a link, which was blazing beside him, he walked across the room; and touching a spring in the wall, a secret door flew open. The black clad students streamed slowly to their positions carrying their instruments like offerings to the pilgrimage. He, next cautiously tried the door, but found it fastened inside. "We have had a sad loss, my dear Winifred," he began,—"for I must use the privilege of an old friend, and address you by that familiar name,—we have had a sad loss in the death of your lamented parent, whose memory I shall for ever revere. ‘Speak, then.
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