" "We may believe as much of that as we please, I suppose," observed the carpenter's wife, with a sneer. “I shall not agree to six. ’ ‘What, even less delightful than Gerald?’ enquired Lucilla, her eyes dancing. " "My God!" cried Trenchard, stunned by the intelligence, "I have killed her. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved to see the absurdity of the position. The resemblance was amazing! And some man—he was good-looking—was in the background. "You're inquisitive, young gentleman," replied Jackson, coldly. It had been his fevered imagination that had endued the garment with some extraordinary value.
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