"Don't scourge me," she cried, trying to hide herself in the farthest corner of the cell. The parlour was cluttered but cosy. “I heard they came from somewhere outrageous. " "He'll scarcely need a plaister," replied Mrs. O'Higgins struck a match and lit his Henry Clay, thereby drawing upon himself the mutual disapproval of the spinsters. “An uncle in New York is dead, and has left him loads of money. "It's very well you haven't crushed the poor little thing to death with this confounded clothes'-bag. " "Quite natural! Never forgive an injury!—I never do!—ha! ha!" "Really, Mr. As soon as the latter beheld him, she uttered a loud scream, and fainted. Poor young lady! She trembled too, and was unable to give her evidence. 1.
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