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But, as soon as he perceived who it was, he roused himself, and glared fiercely at the intruder from under his bent brows. Only promise me to amend—to quit your vile companions—and I will forgive you—will bless you. In the obscurity in which it was now seen, it looked like a prison, and, indeed, it was Jonathan's fancy to make it resemble one as much as possible. It was lent me by a countryman o' mine; but I paid him back in his own coin—ha! ha!" "A countryman of yours, Terry?" "Ay, and a noble one, too, Quilt—more's the pity! You've heard of the Marquis of Slaughterford, belike?" "Of course; who has not? He's the leader of the Mohocks, the general of the Scourers, the prince of rakes, the friend of the surgeons and glaziers, the terror of your tribe, and the idol of the girls!" "That's him to a hair?" cried Terence, rapturously. No window. You brought your husband a large fortune, your people were well known in society, your family interest I have heard was useful to him in his parliamentary career. Men in this part of the world drink to forget the things they have lost.

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