My name is Armytage—Lord Ernest Armytage. ’ Melusine bit her lip. Full twenty highwaymen blithe and bold, Rattled their chains in that dungeon old; Of all that number there 'scaped not one Who carved his name on the Newgate Stone. Happen what might, he could not be in a worse position. Be this as it may, though a Catholic, he died a friend to the Protestant succession.
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