"What is it?" demanded the woollen-draper, as he returned to the table, and took up a glass. If he died, here in this hotel, who would care? Or if she died, who would care? A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of trying to forget. Tell me, Sir," he added, advancing towards the knight, "tell me has this man spoken falsely?— Tell me my mother is alive, and do what you please with me. He pulled down a chair to her left. "The gen'l'man as hired us," replied the chairman.
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