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"Well, it's a good story. "No, I shan't," replied Rachel, saucily. Descending the hollow, or rather excavation,—for it was an old disused clay-pit, at the bottom of which the cottage was situated,—he speedily succeeded in arousing the ancient sibyl, and having committed Edgeworth Bess to her care, with a promise of an abundant reward in case she watched diligently over her safety, and attended to her comforts till his return,—to all which Black Mary readily agreed,—he departed with a heart lightened of half its load. She led him up the long hall solemnly. “What night will you dine and go to the theatre with me?—and how about Hurlingham on Saturday?” Anna shook her head. Thrilling, she began to dance, swirled, glided, and dipped. “I do not know any one of that name. "That's the kinchin as was to try the dub for us, ain't it?" muttered Smith to his companion as he stole a glance at Jack Sheppard.
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