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Fancying they were alone, Sir Rowland threw aside his cloak, and produced a heavy bag of money, which he flung upon the table; and, when Wild had feasted his greedy eyes sufficiently upon its golden contents, he handed him a pocketbook filled with notes. Nine years ago, I worked in this very house—had a kind indulgent master, whom I robbed—twice robbed, at your instigation, villain; a mistress, whom you have murdered; a companion, whose friendship I have for ever forfeited; a mother, whose heart I have well-nigh broken. ” “Sure thing, kid. He came in with his hands in his trousers pockets and a general air of depression in his bearing. It was a brief solitude, however. " "Have it, and welcome," rejoined Figg. She reminded him of his linnet, when he gave the bird the freedom of the house: it became filled with a wild gaiety which bordered on madness. "Oh, God! that I might die too," cried Jack, falling on his knees beside her.
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