He was placed in a coach, handcuffed, and heavily fettered, and guarded by a vast posse of officers to Temple Bar, where a fresh relay of constables escorted him to Westminster. He embraced her small body in his arms, kissing her forehead over and over. "My name is Darrell," said the fugitive hastily. Sir John, by instinct and training, was an unimaginative person.
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