The Mysteries of London; or, Revelations of the British Metropolis — page 369: what you’re looking at

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OF LONDON. 367 without even leaving any trace, I saw you dying, and now | find you vigorous and alert, and able to encounter fatigue which would exhaust me, and render me weak asa child. Does, then, your soul keep in reserve for your enfeebled body these treasures of superabundant vigour ? _ Rio Santo smiled, and, with one bound, leaped into his carriage, CHAPTER XV. The equipage of the Marquis de Rio Santo went along the Green Park, whence the cold and fog had already chased the promenaders, then bowled | down Piccadilly, and turning into Regent-street, stopped before Barnwood House. I will be with you in a quarter of an hour, Ange, said the marquis, before alighting; let the coach- man drive up and down the street, that the people may not observe the carriage waiting at Lady Derby’s door. The Countess of Derby was alone and over- -whelmed by sorrowful reflections. She wasigno- 'rant of the fatal result of the interview between Frank and Miss Trevor, and the painful impres- sions whieh the proceedings of the day before had left upon her mind, would not have been sufficient, — in themselves, to have left such bitter traces on her features of unhappiness and disappointment. — _ When Joan, her waiting-maid, announced the» | Marquis de Rio Santo, she rose, joyful and con-_ ‘soled, and made a step toward the door, ‘Bat | iE. Comicbooks-com: