“My Mom was a good lady. They blinded me. Mr. "What!" she exclaimed, almost choked with passion,—"I advised you to burthen yourself with that idle and good-for-nothing pauper, who'm you ought rather to send to the workhouse than maintain at your own expense, did I! I advised you to take him as an apprentice; and, so far from getting the regular fee with him, to give him a salary? I advised you to feed him, and clothe him, and treat him like his betters; to put up with his insolence, and wink at his faults? I counselled all this, I suppose. It had her raven locks, her pouting lips. On the same peg and evidently belonging to it was a black velvet Zouave jacket. " "Hum!" "Have you any reason to suppose he survived the accident?" inquired Thames eagerly.
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