’ ‘She told you!’ ‘And,’ pursued Gerald, ignoring his friend’s scornful interjection, ‘that it was not always convenient to be dressed as a young girl. I sometimes laid away my father's clothes in his trunk. " "O Heavens!" screamed Winifred, while her father lifted up his hands in silent horror. ’ Gerald was relieved to hear the loud guffaw issuing from the old man’s lips. But, let's see the prisoner. It's hereditary, like de jigt, vat you call it—gout —haw! haw!" "If the child is destined to the gibbet, Van Galgebrok," replied the Master, joining in the laugh, "it'll never be choked by a footman's cravat, that's certain; but, in regard to going back empty-handed," continued he, altering his tone, and assuming a dignified air, "it's quite out of the question. The knight stood upon his defence; but he would unquestionably have been torn in pieces by the savage hounds, if a shower of oaths, seconded by a vigorous application of kicks and blows from their master, had not driven them growling off. And then if some day Capes wanted her—saw fit to alter his views upon friendship. Here you are, young, sound, with a heart that will recover in no time, provided you keep liquor out of it.
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