Both, however, having safely landed, they cautiously crossed the room, and passed down the first flight of steps in silence. ‘Come along. "Gracious Heaven!—is she the inmate of a mad-house?" "She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's misconduct. " "Forgive you!" echoed his mother, with a look radiant with delight. ‘Lord, no! I’ve a better regard for my skin, I thank you.
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