"Well, good night, Mr. Sheppard in the asylum, and take her this, and send her that;—and I've never prevented you, though such mistaken liberality's enough to provoke a saint. "I understand," replied the stranger, unable to repress a smile. "The gentleman is a stranger to me, Poll," replied the woollen-draper, with increased embarrassment. " "Surely, you haven't stolen it?" "Stolen's an awkward word. I'm almost sorry I've sworn to hang you. How on earth does it concern you?” Annabel laughed hardly.
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