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Felton
started
;
and
Milady
felt
she
was
lost
if
she
did
not
come
to
the
assistance
of
the
disconcerted
Puritan
.
"
Ah
,
you
fear
your
prisoner
should
escape
!
"
said
she
.
"
Well
,
ask
your
worthy
jailer
what
favor
I
this
instant
solicited
of
him
.
"
"
You
demanded
a
favor
?
"
said
the
baron
,
suspiciously
.
"
Yes
,
my
Lord
,
"
replied
the
young
man
,
confused
.
"
And
what
favor
,
pray
?
"
asked
Lord
de
Winter
.
"
A
knife
,
which
she
would
return
to
me
through
the
grating
of
the
door
a
minute
after
she
had
received
it
,
"
replied
Felton
.
"
There
is
someone
,
then
,
concealed
here
whose
throat
this
amiable
lady
is
desirous
of
cutting
,
"
said
de
Winter
,
in
an
ironical
,
contemptuous
tone
.
"
There
is
myself
,
"
replied
Milady
.
"
I
have
given
you
the
choice
between
America
and
Tyburn
,
"
replied
Lord
de
Winter
.
"
Choose
Tyburn
,
madame
.
Believe
me
,
the
cord
is
more
certain
than
the
knife
.
"
Felton
grew
pale
,
and
made
a
step
forward
,
remembering
that
at
the
moment
he
entered
Milady
had
a
rope
in
her
hand
.
