She could not bear the shame of it. " Carefully depositing Winifred on a sofa, Jack then extinguished the light, and, as he unfastened the door, crept behind it. " "Surely, you haven't stolen it?" "Stolen's an awkward word. A dry cough's the trumpeter of death. " "Stand off, Poll," rejoined the woollen-draper; "I don't want to hurt you. You cannot depart hence.
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