’ Melusine edged a little away from the portrait. She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman eyes. By and by the tramp of horses' feet was heard slowly ascending Snow Hill, and presently a troop of grenadier guards rode into the area facing Newgate. “They’d better not,” said Hetty. The lad hesitated.
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