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His grey eyes burned under his shaggy eyebrows. She spent many days in the castle alone as he busied himself with his alchemy, or traveled to Florence to visit his remaining political connections. "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. “After all,” she said, “if this person will not be reasonable, I am afraid——” It was enough. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. Deny me, if you please. Heaven will not permit the continuance of such wickedness as you practise. ” She replied with a rehearsed answer, “I was told that my real mother died the day I was born. "He hash eshcaped!" cried the Jew.
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