The Mystery of a Hansom Cab by Fergus Hume
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engaged Calton to defend him, and, if eloquence and skill can save him,
you may set your mind at rest." "My dear father," said Madge, throwing her arms round his neck, "I knew you would not desert him altogether, for my sake." "My darling," replied her father, in a faltering voice, as he kissed her, "there is nothing in the world I would not do for your sake." Meanwhile Brian was sitting in his cell in the Melbourne Jail, thinking sadly enough about his position. He saw no hope of escape except one, and that he did not intend to take advantage of. "It would kill her; it would kill her," he said, feverishly, as he paced to and fro over the echoing stones. "Better that the last of the Fitzgeralds should perish like a common thief than that she should know the bitter truth. If I engage a lawyer to defend me," he went on, "the first question he will ask me will be where was I on that night, and if I tell him all will be discovered, and then--no--no--I cannot do it; it would kill her, my darling," and throwing himself down on the bed, he covered his face with his hands. He was roused by the opening of the door of his cell, and on looking up saw that it was Calton who entered. He was a great friend of Fitzgerald's, and Brian was deeply touched by his kindness in coming to see him. Duncan Calton had a kindly heart, and was anxious to help Brian, but there was also a touch of self interest in the matter. He had received a note from Mr. Frettlby, asking him to defend Fitzgerald, which he |
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